Anyhow, being in the cold for that amount of time would turn the kindest person into the most cold-hearted creature. I don't care who you are, whether you're John McCain with awkward tiger grin or bitterface/grinch John McCain (awkward tiger grin John scares me to death). Now, you'd swear it was a train somewhere in India with all the people that one missed train accumulated, but luckily for me I still managed to get a seat.
Soon after I sat, shortly before the train began chugging along, some lady and her toddler son decided to park up next to me. When feeling good about my day, I would give my seat to the woman who appeared to have had a hard day, however, this was not one of those days. I was cold, pissed off and running seriously late. So....to hell with strange lady and kin. I actually felt awkward when she decided to sit on the floor right next to me, but she didn't seem to mind, so I couldn't care less.
Besides a tired/harassed woman sitting next to me on the floor, she had an annoying kid. So that was the frustration factor for me, dude just wouldn't keep quiet. So strange woman/mom gives the boy some fruit, which the little bastard wastes, of course. Strange woman could have better given the fruit to me.
As she edged back in her, ever so comfortable seat after cleaning up the brat's mess, I noticed something that would cause some to glance twice. "Damn, she fat." The second glance corrected the first glance's blunder, strange woman wasn't fat, she was pregnant with brat No.2.
I felt bad for a second. "How could I make a pregnant woman with a young son sit on the floor?", I thought to myself. Now I should really get up. In that moment I glanced over to my watch and saw that 26 minutes of the 30 minute trip had passed. So I sat.
Only 4 minutes left, what would that prove. I could care less what you think anyhow.
Gotta go catch a train...
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