Life is a journey. Some people take careful steps as they progress and some just go with the flow. Sometimes I just love to do that but knowing I have responsibilities I practise patient...... Nevertheless, I keep on travelling.
Thursday, March 1, 2007
On The Train, Sept 21, 2006
Even without the announcement there was a disruption in the train service going home. The train was packed. A Bangla siting next facing me was enjoying his train ride until we got to Salak Selatan when he realized that he was on the wrong train. I pitied him as he supposed to be on the Port Klang train. I witnessed this few times already, sometimes if you are not careful even seasoned commuters would make the mistake. Especially when you were already comfortably dozing away in Lalaland. This Bangla I guessed just did not know
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