So a few days ago, I was in the train. As usual, I was draining out the world with my awesome music, standing in the middle of the cabin nearer to the pole. So this white-headed nyonya sitting in the priority seat randomly got up and started pole dancing. She was like giving it her all, strutting her stuff and I stood there, rooted to the ground, with that "WTFFFF?!" expression. So were the rest of the amused commuters! We were all seriously like 0.0

KIIIIDDDINGGGGGG! HAHA, I GOTCHA, DIDN'T I! :D

Okay back to the story. I was standing in the middle of the cabin and I was on the way to class. This couple walked into the train and stood next to me. The guy was carrying a load of paper bags (and plastic hearts. huh?) PLUS the girl's handbag and set them on the floor. The girl probably went shopping and decided "HEY, MY BOYFRIEND SHOULD BE MY LIVING TROLLY FOR THE DAY!" and therefore, the scene before me. So after a few stops, there was an available seat. The girl absent-mindedly walked towards the seat and sat down, fiddling with her handphone and didn't even look back to see if her boyfriend needed any help, let alone OFFER any of it. The boyfriend was obviously struggling to move.

So this set me off into a whirlwind of thoughts;
Even if the guy intended to be all gentlemanly and nice and kind and caring and whatever else bullshits, DON'T GIVE IT TO A BITCH WHO DOESN'T EVEN SPARE A THOUGHT FOR YOU. The girl could've at least carried her own handbag rather than having the guy carry it AND her shopping bags. To hell with all those "be a gentleman towards women" puns, because in this case, the "woman" is a bitch.

P/S: Bad news; My bill is $289. Good news; I DID NOT DIE! :D
P/P/S: I know the title of this post has nothing to do with its contents. Just thought I'd let you know :D