掃晴閒工夫

I'm thinking since the government's help is never quick enough, we might have to save our own..., you know, our own ass.

Here are some memoirs for myself, for I'm always having loose screws in the head as well:

The news reports that couple people called their relatives when they're stuck, so I guess if anything happened to me like that, I'd have to get out of the car first, try to get to the safe place and call 119 for help later. Calling Mom is not helping at all. (When the 921 earthquake struck, I called home instead of opening the door!! Gee~ it took me an hour and a half getting out of the building...) On the other hand, if the worst thing happened, then I'd call home.

Have enough food and drinking water. That's what they taught us in elementary school, but I guess some people just never learn. Sometimes I do the same thing, too. I expect typhoons won't come to Taichung. However, occasionally when typhoons are gone, I have a hard time finishing those foods, plus a bunch of batteries...><" 

Have a backup plan. Nowadays, it seems that one's own home is no longer the safest place. (I wonder where the best place will be when the natural disaster strikes.)

P.S.

A control freak like myself don't want to cause people trouble saving me. I'm sorry to say that I curse all the dxmned bosses/owners who ask their employees to go to work under such circumstances + those civilians who go to movies, KTV's or the disaster scene. You ARE the people who lead these poor labors to work in the wrath of a storm.

I went teaching today and asked my students whether they were afraid of typhoons, none of whom was. Two of them went shopping and had dinner in a restaurant; two of the others went to Kaohsiung; only one stayed at home. Well, I guess we people living in a city should be dxmned. Sigh~~~~~