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Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Queue

1 a braid of hair worn hanging down behind.
2 a file or line, esp. of people waiting their turn.
3 a FIFO-organized sequence of items, as data, messages, jobs, or the like, waiting for action.
4 to form in a line while waiting
5 to arrange into a queue.


Read number two. A queue is a line of people waiting for their turn. So I was down at Hougang Interchange queueing for this bus 165 on a particular evening. The queue was rather long in fact. So the bus came, and it was'nt as big as I had hoped that it will be, just a single storey bus. So I got worried. Worried that I would not have a place to sit. haha. I started praying for just one seat, just one, and I am not being greedy. So as the queue started moving up the bus, there was this assholic punk, with ear phones as big as 2 mashed potatoes cups from KFC. He walked straight from nowhere and into the bus. Then I was like, what the hell, will there be anymore seats left for me. And that was not all, after he walked straight in, people followed in, as though that was the real queue.

HELLO!

Where are your morals. You don't make a queue of your own, you join a queue that is made. So now there are like 2 queues, and I thought, ahhh forget it, I won't be able to get a seat. Thanks to that Zinger face with 2 mashed potatoes.


After several stops, I managed to get a seat, in a strategic location. So me being me, I took a shot of that burger.

There's him. And as I took more glances at the photo, I saw something which he did that is equilvalent to him wearing his shirt upside down. Take a look at his bag. Do you see anything?

He forgot to remove his tag. The tag was down there dangling like a windchime. For your information, the brand of his bag was Timbuk2, which does'nt come cheaply. I am not a fanatic of that bag and brands so I shall go no further. But if his motive of showing off the brand of his bag, then I guess he has succeeded. If he forgot to remove that barcode tag, then I guess there is only one word that describes his character. Dumb.


posted @ 1:27 AM