At lunch, while chatting with my colleague at the queue of our fav. prawn mee stall, i received a note titled: "Monk's Tesitmony -Back from the dead and the reality of hell." This old and frail lady walked straight up to me, looked me in the eye and shafted that note into my hands as if it belongs to me. She then walked away briskly, completely out of sight. In bewilderment, i read the note and realised it is what i've expected, a Christianity preach. What is puzzling is the fact that out of soooooooo many people in the crowd (u know how lunch crowd is like in CBD), she had to shaft the note into MY hands? Why me?