Was alone on the train yesterday and suddenly, this auntie beside me smiled. Out of politeness, I smiled back and continued to stone with my earpiece. Then.. She started talking. Could faintly hear some noise and again, out of politeness, decided to take off my earpiece and listen to what she was saying.
And that was the start of a 10min rambling on her side. Asked me if I live in Bedok (do I have a Bedok face!?!?) and said she lives in Chai Chee.. And that she has to take the train to Bishan to work and she has a lazy colleague. Basically, I knew about her life story in 10min. She was reluctant to get off the train at Bedok and continued to talk even though the doors has opened?
Do I have a "please tell me your life story" or "please complain to me as much as you like" face!?
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