good money

he arrived in pandan reservoir, all the way from clementi town center, thru jalan buloh, across the jurong river...
it's a trip he had to take to defuse his anxiety. water filled the reservoir, thru rain. anxiety is like a reservoir filled with uncertainty and fear. when it spills over, it takes over the control of the mind and renders one into a controlless zombie.

and he met a worker on the bank. calm, and assertive.

he said,"today is vesakday, why no rest?"

"rest? over time. good money."

"hmm..."