WOW!!! finally...finally, i got a comment!!! i wonder how many ppl reading(actually, who is reading this?) this blog know that you can post your comments. bring out the champagne...let's toast to...toast to...ehh...wait a min...i dont know the "commenter". should be a gal, right? i hope. but...the name doesn't ring a bell...never mind, you won yourself a trip to the little island south of this big island, all expenses paid...provided you are a gal and i never met you before ;p
took a bus home today(yah, wat's new?). cant get my fav spot, inside the bus, facing the back of the bus, 2nd left seat from the rear. still, managed to rest my tired butt on the last row, behind my fav spot. sitting on the 2nd right seat(same orientation) was a middle aged lady(i'm being nice here, normally i called them aunties...). less than 10 mins after the bus left the interchange, she started clamping her nose with her fingers.
finding it weird(and not becos she's pretty or wat, far from it...), i looked around her. sitting beside her(she's sitting beside the aisle) was a chinese grandpa, he was holding a tissue, covering his mouth. standing on the aisle beside her(bus was super crowded) was a rather big sized indian. sitting 45 degree to the right(beside me, actually)behind her was a foreign skilled worker from india(or so i presumed).
why was she clamping her nose? trying to stifle a sneeze? a cough? or was there offensive smell(but i smell nothing leh...)?
i find her action rather rude, guess there's no need for me to state it out.
about 3 mins later, the grandpa started to cough...the lady hide her face inside her t-shirt(it was a pretty large shirt...). less than a min later, she started coughing furiously...after the spouts of "symphony", she took a tissue from her bag and started blowing her nose with it!!! to borrow a phase from Calvin and Hobbes; i think she just blew out her brain lubricant...
i felt like alighting the bus then...
Are you vicariously living through me in the hope that my accomplishments will validate your mediocre life and in some way compensate for all of the opportnunities you botched?
Wednesday, April 02, 2003
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