Yeah.. Not me, but my friend..
The story is like this, my friend and i were waiting our bus at the stop, then, there is guy at there. A man in his late fifthy-es, wearing 'kopiah', spectacles and look kind of decent. Well, basically, a normal old Malay folks. We just ignore him and chat among us. When, we were getting on the bus, still talking among us, that man, poked my friend arm. We were shocked! Then he start harassing my friend with mean word. He even throw a paper to her. Man.. I thought my friend is going to cry.. But, shes tough. Luckily, there is one guy kind enough to help us.
Thanks sir!!
After that, we just roll our eyes and try to shrug ìt off..
Well, its something isnt..
Haizz..
P/S: i wrote this straight on bus. I have this urge to snap the hobo man pict, but, can you imagine if he catch me.. Oh my.. And, i kept glancing at back for a few time..
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