Sunday, May 24, 2009

stories of the 3 lifts

stepped into the first lift.
- someone pee-ed.

second lift came
- someone walked out with a lighted cigarette. smells.

third lift finally opened
-a packet of coffee splashed all over the ground.

i wonder to myself. How inconsiderate can people be?
sigh.

for that moment, i wished i was staying on the 5th floor so i can take the stairs.

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