A Monday always spells 'blues' for me as i have to drag my heavy butt to school as early as 8am. For the record, i reached school damn early today, at 8.15am. But silly me, i left my cashcard in my IU unit the whole day without realising. So when school ended, i made my way to Kasey. Just when i was about to kick start Kasey, i realised, a piece of paper was tied to my right mirror. My mind was running wild, building imaginations Kasey was clamped for parking at a red slot and sort. But as i unfold the piece of paper, i realised something hard in it. To my astonishment, it was my cashcard. In that split second, it made me wonder, who is that mysterious person who would do such a thing. And it all comes down to one person. Just one person who is blessed with tremendous kindness in him, and who would prevail justice. Superman. Somewhere out there, you lurk among us in secret, helping those innocent citizen in need. One day, i'm gonna find you, and ask for your autograph. Thanks Superman!