Monday, March 15, 2010

in the mrt

the couple that is whispering sexy things to each other what they are going to do to each other tonight.
businessman on the way to his lunch date.
grandma that smiled with her heart because someone gave up a sit for her.
mum pushing two babies in a pram who are dreaming of meadows, pony and starships alike.
the guy with popping eardrums as his music went overdrive,
causing noise pollution to the corporate looking lady beside him with a smirk on her face carrying the branded bag that she saved up from not eating lunch or dinner.
construction workers reading newspaper and gossiping over the latest scandal not knowing that the others in the mrt are eavesdropping on their conversation.
teenage queenbee touching up her make-up with that glamor case.
little kids that are bursting with happiness in them as the ride seems to be heading for the galaxies with their heads stuck closely to the windows seeing the world passing them effortlessly.
me listening to empire of the sun and anticipating for my last stop...

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