Indignation

I get restless easily.

Somehow there's this innate hunger for excitement, the adrenaline junkie in me that just wants to head out to seek adventure. Activity has been too sluggish lately. Three-quarters of the time, I'm feeling edgy and just straight cantankerous.

Which i guess might have lead to discord between certain friends. I snap at the slightest indignation.

But i guess, the bright side would be that i filter out masqueraded friendships.

Anyway, i headed down to Goldhill Avenue at about 7 in the evening to check for updates on the JI escapee situation. And just as i got there, almost every single military personnel/vehicle was leaving the scene.

From the supposedly thousands combing the area, there was pretty much like two policemen left by the time i left the place at about 8pm.

Two possible theories, firstly they could have possibly caught the guy, but just aren't ready to release the information just as how news of the escape took four hours before it was reported.

Or perhaps, realisation that that no well-organised crook would head back or linger around the area of detention, might have hit them.

"MANY MANY MORE GOOD YEARS AHEAD"