It is the eve of Vesak Day. Or rather it WAS the eve of Vesak Day. The celebration of Vesak Day is to commemorate the birth, enlightenment and attainment of Nirvana for Buddha, specifically the Buddha Sidharta (Wonder if I spelt it right). And as this is a Buddhist festival, inevitably Buddhist teachings such as Karma comes into mind.
Thus, it makes me wonder whether my own Karma has came back to teach me a lesson coincedentally having mentioned Karma in just the last post. I have to say this had been a considerably bad day for me. A chain of events has almost if not totally ruined my mood for the holidays. Now, let me list the bad things that have befallen upon me.
Now, I was to attend a friend's wedding next Friday or at least I thought I was to attend one. This said friend had in earlier months asked me for my mailing address so as to mail me the wedding invite. As it was really close to the wedding date and I have not heard from her, I decided to give her a call to ask whether she has mailed it out. When I spoke to her imagine my surprise when she said that she found out she didn't have enough places and said sorry for not being able to invite me. What made me really annoyed and disappointed was not the fact that she couldn't invite me due to the lack of space but rather that she had not bothered to call me up and inform me of it. I mean if you had asked for my mailing address, I would at least expect the decency to call me and let me know if you decided to change your mind and not invite me. I am a person who gets very affected by sincerity of my friends and from this incident alone I realized that this is not a friend that is worth treasuring.
Next comes the partying or intention to party. Considering this was the eve and all, I was all psyched up to party the night away. First up I joined some friends at a Thai Disco at Golden Mile. While it was interesting initially, I soon got bored cause there's no girls at our group and the place was populated by rather old or bengish crowd. So I decided to head down to Zouk for the Mambo night since it's a Wednesday. Been ages since I last went and when I almost reached the whole road was stop go traffic cause of the huge crowd. Did everyone just woke up and decided to go Mambo cause there were like about 100-200 people hanging outside the god damned place. Straight away I knew it was a lost cause and so decided to find my other friends at some pub in Boat Quay. Now having arrived at BQ, I called my friends and they told me they've left for St James!! How bad can this night get! I finally decided that this is probably some way of telling me I should go back home and tonight's not the night for partying. So heeding the divine intervention, I decided to head home early on the eve of a public holiday. How rare is that but my troubles was not about to end for this my bad day.
While driving home and almost exiting the expressway way (it was like only 200-300 metres from the god damned exit!) I was stopped by the TP for speeding! FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! In my entire life of driving in Singapore, this was the first traffic ticket I've received! Now of course I had parking tickets before but this was the first traffic offense. On top of that, I was not even high and I took care to look around for TPs too. This time they seem to turn out from nowhere. That's $150 plus 6 fucking demerit points! ARGHHH…. I know I am not an angel and most of the time flaunt the law by speeding. I know it's wrong by having a glass or two and driving. But to be caught while heading home on an early night seems soo……sigh…
Actually now that I am typing this, my mind seemed to have sorted it out. Wouldn't I have been much worst if I was caught drunk and driving home. Or going home late and exceeding the speed limit by more than 25km/hr which I sometimes do to reach home earlier.
A quote from someone I met suddenly comes to my mind. He told me that sometimes when bad things happen, we shouldn't think of it as being unlucky. Instead, we should think that by having bad things happen now, it would mean that better things will come soon. It made sense. Let's hope after today and all that has happened, good things will come to me soon. This has been a long rant and guess it's therapeutic in its own way. Good night Singapore.