I was sitting in a restaurant drinking pineapple juice. Although not at all exciting, i was pretty much contented and happy because i love pineapple juice. Yes..pineapple juice..one of those weird loves i acquired from the India trip.
I was talking,but i was alone with my pineapple juice. Now there, don't get me wrong. i wasn't talking to my juice. i was merely talkin to my journal with my fingers (if you get what i mean).A whole lot of thoughts to pen down and solitude is good. kevin wrote me a poem, a pretty nice one i'd say. his style is different and thats wat intrigues me.(something different). he asked me out for a dinner on sunday..i tink he's in love with me.And instead of admittin to it, he's pushin the blame to me. ha...wat a nincompoop.
And there i was..savouring my loneliness when a haggard burly man came in. he had a face that tells stories of sorrow and guilt, and his clothes needed a nag from my mum. totally atrociously smelly.Mr Burlyman came in and walked right up to a lady sitted a table away from me.(boy..for that moment i thought i would faint) the lady, in contrast, was clean and white. she probably wore some sweet scent too. The infusion of both "ying and yang" scents was enough to send my olfactory senses berserk!( i swore i'm suffering from blocknose now)
Ms Ladywhite didnt even flinch when burlyman sat down opposite her. Surprisingly, she was smilling!!(talkin abt weird ppl)hmph!
ok apparently..tis two weirdos have known each other for long and they are married!!!so there they were having a heart-to-heart talk while i tried to stay consious and eavesdrop..hahaha...terrible...
ok so wat happened?
well..the lady was chatting away happily and making lotsa jokes when burlyman suddenly stood up.with a face as fierce as a charging bull..he stomped out.yeah..jus like that.
the lady was stumped. i was shocked to the max..cos i was eavesdropin(haha) and they sounded perfectly fine before that unexplainable scene!!
my goodness..poor lady..if i were a MAN i would have wacked that guy and demanded an apology(for the lady of cos).hate men who doesnt respect manners and women.i'm not sayin women can be rude, i detest anyone who's devoid of manners.temper is devil's one big powerful tool i'd say. For friendships' sake(wat more wife), we shld always TRY to be forgivin and control TEMPERS!! terrible...
after the lady left..i had a talk with the cashier.
instead of becoming more angry with burlyman..my heart went out to him. sigh..for all i know.. burlyman worked like shit just so he can support his wife's daily expenses..such as idling away in the restaurant..
and i guess the wife was jus to oblivious to his fatigue and her laughter and jokes probably went too far...sparked the bomb up..
poor soul...
but still...that is not an excuse for the "flare-up"...he could have talked it out nicely with his wife..communication man buddy...
how else would the wife know he was unhappy if he din proclaim?!!
i mean..he wanted his wife to happy..and happy she was!!
balance balance balance...
nobody's superman..even supermans need a break...
lotsa love,
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