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Oh well! Taking the train isn't bad after all
Tuesday, December 11, 20125:15 PM

Have you ever sit in the train and guess people's name just by the way they wear?

I like to play this little imagination game sometimes. I'm sure I'm probably wrong most of the time, but it passes a long train journey.

Yes. I am no big fan of trains considering that it seems to be forever filled up with humans no matter the day, who enjoys squeezing themselves into the train when it seems so obvious that there isn't any space left to be squeezed. But one day, I got tired of taking the bus and was rushing to a friend's photoshoot, and so, boarding the train I did. It wasn't so bad after all, I said to myself. Taking the train isn't as bad as I thought.

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