i remembered once, on the way to school, i saw a lady walking towards my direction. she was pretty although the tired look in her eyes. she had this aura that spoke volumes - confidence, perfection. sad thing, she had her fly open (with her flabby tummy bursting out). it was bright blue, very bright.
not a decent one had the courtesy to tell her that she needed to zip up. i wanted to be a saviour, her saviour. so as i walked, i played in my mind our potential conversation, which went like,
"helloe madam.."
"erm hi, how can i help.?"
"uhh.. ah. erm.. nothing, sorry.."
*walks off with bulging eyes, disbelief she failed her mission, leaving that poor woman feeling sorry for herself when she reaches home*
i eventually walked pass her already. damn.
poor woman, she really must have felt sorry for herself, what not with the number of hits she got in the embarassing hour. and in the train, i felt guilty thinking of the failed mission, really.
ah point is,
kindness begets kindness.
okay so, datok k and i decided to walk from beach road to suntec after our tulang galore, by this flyover we usually do. halfway, two ladies appeared and one of them asked where we're heading. after telling her our destination, she told us that the pathway ahead was blocked and if we still wanted to walk, we could. catch is we would have to walk on the road in the middle of the moving vehicles.
yeah, she told us that if we wanted to die, we could walk there. there, splat, straight in the face, telling us that we can choose to die by that route. my little heart was laughing but we said thanks anyway and turned back to the main road.
her approach was a little too harsh towards a stranger she just met, but a kind soul is still a kind soul ryte.?
think they're gonna sell like hot cakes.!
okay nyte.
