damn shit
doing homework while listening to music isin't a good idea. trying to figure out communication breakdowns while having a weird ass voice singing "i want a lover i don't have to love, i want a girl who's too sad to give a fuck," over the speakers is rather distracting, as i've just found out.
in fact, i got so distracted that i'm blogging now. great stuff. back to homework.
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since i'm not gonna do homework, might as well get back in here.
this morning in the bus, i was sitting happily when a rather old malay woman boarded. actually she wasn't all that old, probably 60 or so. anyway, the bus was crowded and she was kinda scanning the area for a seat, or for someone to give up their seat for her. no one did. then she made her way towards me and gave me the evil eye.
like saying "ay, what the fuck, get up and let me the old lady sit." the woman was evil. i could sense it. being the extremely ungentlemanly person i am, i remained seated. i'm so evil. then i experienced some 'instant karma'.
it was raining and there was condensation in the air-con thing. the bus turned and the water spilled/dripped on me. great. if i had given up my seat, the woman would have been the one sitting there getting wet. so i kinda saved her. i feel proud of myself now.
the woman was also holding a press-to-click-to-count device thing, the kind that you press and the number on the dial moves up. and she was clicking on it throughout the whole journey. i thought she was counting the number of assholes who weren't giving up their seats to her. i make up 1 in that number.
in fact, i got so distracted that i'm blogging now. great stuff. back to homework.
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since i'm not gonna do homework, might as well get back in here.
this morning in the bus, i was sitting happily when a rather old malay woman boarded. actually she wasn't all that old, probably 60 or so. anyway, the bus was crowded and she was kinda scanning the area for a seat, or for someone to give up their seat for her. no one did. then she made her way towards me and gave me the evil eye.
like saying "ay, what the fuck, get up and let me the old lady sit." the woman was evil. i could sense it. being the extremely ungentlemanly person i am, i remained seated. i'm so evil. then i experienced some 'instant karma'.
it was raining and there was condensation in the air-con thing. the bus turned and the water spilled/dripped on me. great. if i had given up my seat, the woman would have been the one sitting there getting wet. so i kinda saved her. i feel proud of myself now.
the woman was also holding a press-to-click-to-count device thing, the kind that you press and the number on the dial moves up. and she was clicking on it throughout the whole journey. i thought she was counting the number of assholes who weren't giving up their seats to her. i make up 1 in that number.
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