2.5.07
I was on the bus, sitting by the aisle. I was waiting idly as some more people came in and walked past me. Then there was this one man who has this huge suitcase hanging from his shoulders. Out of nowhere, his massive suitcase, in all honour, hit my face. I voiced a genuine "ouch" and gave him a fuming look, but to my further dismay, the man didn’t even notice. It was so painful that a tear just fell from my eye. I could see the girl right next to me looking at me with both sympathy and amusement. It was embarrassing and painful, but worse, I didn’t even get any sorry. And I didn’t even see the face of the man I’m suppose to hate in case this results in contusion. Sigh.
// posted by jaena*** @ 10:32 
