:: The Journey ::

This is the situation in the train - on the way to office...

Standing up in the LRT train with crowded people..
with the purfumes arousing me..
Watching people either sitting or standing,
Some holding a book in hand, concetrating reading..
The faces looks fresh.. with the make up still..
Dressing looks neat.. matching the personal as working person....
Everyone looks stranger for each other.. even though there are certain day, the faces are same..
Yeah.. they prefer to be like 'Mind-ur-own-business' thinking..
just looking around.. looking their surrounding..
Waiting to be dropped off...
Meanwhile, no other sound except the train machine roaring..

Sigh... the journey has not ended yet..Wait until i go back from the office...
The environment is almost the same..
crowded people but not too pack.. still hav a space to breath.
But the breath is not too nice to smell... the smell from original deodarant made by varieties of human.. yucks...
it goes strongly through my nose....gosh.. feel dizzy..
Feel impatient to reach home..
As the door train opens.. i step out to continue my journey to bus station..
Waiting for someone to fetch me.. to bring me home..

And the journey continues for the next day.. next day... next day...
In 5 times a week....