A Bully Metro Guy
Having been late for my 6.10pm TV show, I had no choice but to be patient. The Princess Diaries Vol II, for whatever reason I grabbed it a few days ago, was in my shoulder bag. And thanks to my lucky star, I had music to entertain myself.
The trip to work doesn’t take that long, 5 minutes walk from home to the metro station (2 if you count the whoever’s dog chasing after you for your ponytail), 3 to 10 minutes waiting for the next metro with the direction to the Central Station (CS), 35 minutes on the way, and 4 minutes walk from the CS to the building where my office is. So, in total about 50 minutes travel. Isn’t it the greatest solution for the people who do not own a car? (Considering that your other half has no choice but to use your vehicle.)
Well, the bad part is some people are just so childish. Thought they provide the best service but hey, what have we done to be bullied to such a length. As we reached the last destination, instead of letting us out, that bully guy just brought us along with him to the next stop which we no way could go out. Look at that lady, she was chuckling and wondering whatever on earth was happening. Asked the guy when he passed by, NOTHING… He did not say anything but a dumb-kind-of-look. What a bully! He might have mistaken us for his naughty mother-in-law.
Patience… yes, it seemed most of the people were so patient. Stay cool and calm. I heard nothing but the other lady. That’s it, I couldn’t wait to laugh… It’s so damn funny. The metro guy might short of one wire in his brain.
Posted on September 6, 2006, in Life and tagged Journal. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a Comment.
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