i stood there. 15 minutes. blank. for once in my life there was nothing going thru my head. i had nothing. i have nothing. hot and humid. i stood there.
when i finally decided to hail a cab, i found it difficult to move. i got into the cab. the cabbie pulled out a few tissues and handed them to me. sweat just pouring.
i failed.
again.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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Choosing the right kind of public transport is a difficult task.. You brave soul!! ;)
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