A story about the most boring person I know.
When can you say that someone is boring. I know I can be boring. Or is that called stubborn? You know, pull a long face when you don’t feel like going out, going crazy and proper pissed. But just want to hang on the couch with a thee and biscuit. When friends tell me I’m getting old. Is that code for being boring? Ö
The only person boring enough is the guy behind the Veolia counter, selling bus tickets.
You know the feeling right, when you are in an excellent mood, whistling and smiling. You feel like saying hi to everybody, give them a hug and tell them to cheer up..
( Funny thing.. this is what I hate about happy people when I’m in that dark and twisty place.. )
I was about to buy my bus ticket when the grumpy boring man looked at me. Without actually saying the words, I just knew he was bothered with me being there. I give him my best smile, twinkle in my eyes and told the nice man..
You know the feeling right, when you are in an excellent mood, whistling and smiling. You feel like saying hi to everybody, give them a hug and tell them to cheer up..
( Funny thing.. this is what I hate about happy people when I’m in that dark and twisty place.. )
I was about to buy my bus ticket when the grumpy boring man looked at me. Without actually saying the words, I just knew he was bothered with me being there. I give him my best smile, twinkle in my eyes and told the nice man..
“Constipated people don't give a crap”
Good thing I had them running shoes on..
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