If only carrot can run…

Y’day, at 6.50pm, I was 20 steps away from the bus stop and the bus cruised happily away, unaware of my arrival. Darn it~ So, I waited and waited and waited. No bus appeared for twenty minutes and the sky was graying. I started to feel restless.

Suddenly, a car started to slow down and stop right beside me. I peered into it and the fella actually smiled at me. At a closer look, hey, it’s JJ. I havent seen him for ages, at least 9 months! He offered to send me home so I hopped into his car and started an uncomfortable chat. I’ve met him nearly a year ago in a training.

We had a couples of dinner & supper together back then. But it was soon for me to find out that I’ve gotta stop seeing him for meals. I found myself leading in all the conversation. He’s an introvert and a little passive. So, I asked all the questions and did most of the talking while he happily eat. I’ve pratically known everything about him, to his family in the other island.

I didnt see myself as a very chatty person (unless I am very close to them). But I was glad for his lift y’day and politely rejected dinner… Uh.. not very nice of me, but hey, I was tired.. wasn’t I?