Daydreaming is my hobby
In a bus, in a van, in a jeepney
I just stare blankly
Thinking of millions of things that come quickly
I never knew this would get me into tragedy.
I am quite a thinker. I think a lot of things. In unexpected times, in unexpected places. This time, during a jeepney ride…
I was thinking of things to do this 2 long weekends. I was thinking of the things to do in my mini-vacation, what to do this Halloween, my next blog post,
my ex my present my future, her, how much money is left in my ATM, my career paths, the dirty clothes in my hamper, what DVD to buy, when my unlitxt would expire, what to eat for dinner… All the while blankly staring nowhere.
Only to find out that nowhere=the woman across my seat. She gave me that look. Anger? Shame? Bewilderment? It’s a burst of emotions. She was thinking I was staring at her body. She’s slim. Yeah, I admit she has a good body. But NO! I was not fantasizing at her
bee sting boobs! She slapped me. Only with that look.
Pft! >.< What a shame. I’m in my white uniform.
I shifted my gaze to the busy street. I did not bother to say sorry. It only adds to my guilt. I did not bother explain either. It might only make a scene. The next five minutes of riding the jeepney was a torture.
Lesson Learned: Mind your own daydreaming!😀 Be watchful of your actions. You may never know how other people perceive them.