Singaporeans are so unhelpful.
Just the other day I was carrying an awfully big and heavy bag, had my laptop in my arms, as well as another file. I was like struggling to get my farecard out when I dropped my file and my notes scattered all around. I had difficulty bending over to pick them up cos I was in a short skirt, and I thought there might be some good Samaritans who would render me some help. But no, 2 middle-aged men actually walked past me, while I was half-kneeling, trying to get all my stuff up.
I was so pissed, and I felt so so so so so pathetic.

And just today as I got out of the train and walked towards the ascending escalator, this 50-plus balding and pot-bellied man, upon seeing that his train had already arrived, rushed down the escalator and friggin PUSHED ME ASIDE I could have lost my balance if I wasnt careful. WTH. He couldnt have been more uncourteous, cos as he pushed me on my shoulder aside WITH HIS DIRTY HANDS, he made the very rude TSK sound. LIKE HELLO, it wasnt my fault to be standing there!? You know, he didnt have his mouth for nothing. He could have said 'EXCUSE ME', and not 'TSK'. I WAS SO ANNOYED. (I really wanted to slap him LOL)
That sickening perverted pot-bellied nincompoop.
I don't really wanna curse, but his 'TSK' really made me so so mad and upset, I think his hand should rot, and I hope the train door closes on him on day.
I hope his pot belly grows even bigger till he topples over it one day.

And on the bus, this guy stepped on my foot without even apologizing.

Seriously, where's the courtesy?