Nothing ruins a jog than…
posted 2 years ago
A dead body.
Today I went for a jog in the rain, in the dark, into the unknown. I came across a small crowd in front of an abandoned-looking church. It was a mini, humble protest about something. I can’t read Chinese and I really wish I kept on jogging rather than to slow down and gawk.
What I did notice was a dead body, lying there, covered with a few thin blankets and some palm leaves.
OH WTF?!!!!
The next five minutes were just a blur. I didn’t know whether to vomit, cry, scream or do all three. What I did do was hyperventilate.
Now, if someone, anyone who might be more cultured than me, please explain what I just witnessed?
For now, I’m in my little coma shell, high on Ventolin.
