Born in the wrong era? No. There is no wrong era.

in that parallel universe i wrote about previously,
i would've ran away from the cops that night.
it would be the same at first,
would've turn right to siam them when they parked at the bus stop.
then when they turn in to stop me, i'd still wait for them to reverse and park the car.
but the moment they turn off the engines however, it's showtime!
i'll wait until they attempt to open the door.
then i'd zoom off towards the train track where they can't follow me by car.
go straight down the road, past the temple, turn right past the play ground then i'd turn into the path under the track. cycle with all my might.
i wonder if they'd be able to keep up then.
hoho...finally my chance to feel like a fugitive.
maybe if they did catch up with me, i'd jump into the longkang and start running. then i'd hide in some obscure corner and remain as quiet as i can.
so exciting. hey. it was about this time the other day that they caught me. hehe.

of course, in that parallel universe, skool doesn't exist, i own a pet panda, and singapore is part of the soviet union.
heh...wouldn't it be nice to have a pet panda? i'd name it "doskoi".