Waiting for the underground train in London heathrow, an Indian (or Pakistani. Who knows?) man approached me and asked me in his modest English about directions in the underground. With my also modest knowledge about the underground world of London I told him to get on the one arriving at this platform unless he wants to go all the way to terminal 5. He thanked me and left. A European guy came after him and asked me about which train he should take. I told him the same thing as the man before him. A girl has a ton of make up on her face was watching from a distance waiting for her turn to ask. When the European guy left she rushed to me with a big fake smile on her face and said: "Hi". "Hello, How can I help you?" I replied. "Do you know which way is the train station?" She asked. "Which train station?" I replied. " I need get to East Midlands Airport. Flights from there are way cheaper than from here. Do you know which way I should go?". "You should take the train coming now and then get off at King's Cross and you'll find yourself in the train station you want". "Thanks". "Your welcome".
On the underground train, there was a little girl sitting on her mother's legs singing in spanish. It was a pleasant feeling that you get from looking at that girl. I was watching with a smile on my face. "You need a hair cut!" I looked back and it was the girl from before. "excuse me?!". "I'm sorry I couldn't help but noticing". "So?". "Nothing, I'm just saying".
End of Part One...Check my blog some other time for Part Two (which is the messy part). I should get some sleep now. See you later.
ooh I can't wait to know the rest (>_<)
ReplyDeleteThis way of writing makes the story too suspenseful!!
I wish if I didn't read it until you post the 2ed part.
"You need a hair cut!" lols
I'm Extremely excited + Waiting for the next part!!
waiting for the messy part Raed
ReplyDeleteHope u slept well :)