Friday, July 07, 2006

THE OLD MAN

Sat directly opposite this old man in the train. From his bag, he took out an envelope. Opened the envelope, he took out a comb. Weird. A comb in an envelope. Trying to minimized my giggle. Holding back my laughter. Slowly he took out a bottle of gel from his bag. Uncapped the gel. Use his comb and applied gel onto his hair. Yeah. His hair. His "countable" hairs. He combed for about 5 stations. Comb stop comb stop. I duno how to describe the pattern he comb his hair but is just hilarious. When the train went underground, he stood up from his seat and faced the window pane. He comb n comb. All eyes on him immediately. Once the train went out, he sat down. So funny.

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