Hmmm…
Tired of everything in university, I was flying to get home, unfortunately by bus.
Just leaning my head against the disgusting noisy window and watching other people get on and off the bus, I was thinking how much tired I was and I would die as soon as possible.
But you know in the worst situation there is always something really funny that would make you feel better, and there was one for me in the latest moments of my life today.
The bus stopped for the red light which was lengthy enough to see this masterpiece.
Looking around, my eyes locked on an old man, about 70, were talking on his cell phone.
You can't believe but it was attractions.
Honestly, I didn't see his clothes.
I was just gazing at his smiley face while he was laughing and talking.
His eyes were shining as a young boy and if I haven't seen his bald head with just a few white hairs which I could count them; I would have thought that he was talking with his girlfriend ;)
But no, he was an old, really old man, who was talking with a young cell phone.
The bus moved and for the first time in my life I felt how much curious I am.
I wish I knew what he was talking about and with whom of course.
But from that moment till now I'm still a big question mark.
What can I do?
That's the way it is.
I guess you have to stay young on the inside... your blog made me wonder how I myself would look like when I reach the age of 70!? considering that I think like a grandma even now!!!!
ReplyDeletegreat text...and a question if u don't mind:why always talking blue about life?
ReplyDeletegreat text...and a question if u don't mind:why always writing sadly and hopelessly about life?(despite the fact of great use of emotions which makes your text a masterpiece)
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