Inches From Death

I was on my way to gym at the club earlier on this evening.
I was waiting for the green man to appear at novena traffic junction.
I was patiently waiting..
Until this friggin' huge bus sped across my handsome face.
I realised...
What if the driver was suffering from flu and decides to let off a 150 mph sneeze from his nostrils,
and makes a small swerve towards me?
I might not have been able to work on my abs, pectorals, arms.
I might have died.


Funny.

Oh yah, the guys from Rosette decided to pay us Charcoal-ers a visit last night.
How fkin nice of them.
Next tuesday we're gonna go rock them and return the favor haaaaa.