Ever since I was in high school,
I was fond of talking to the maintenance staff and the security guards at school
I kind of carried that attitude up until now.
I just realized it today when Mikee's driver said he finds me kind of queer
to be talking to him casually beside the driver's seat instead at the back.
hmmmmmmmmmm. . . . .
Well, my mom kinda trained me that whenever her driver picks me up
I should sit in front instead at the back.
Without her telling me why. . .
I kind of understand the reason behind. . .
and for me. . .
there is no such thing as hierarchy of social status but people of equal rights. . .
P.S.
ah.. .
I think I don't make sense. . .
I'm trying to make a point but then I think I've conjoined two different thoughts that I want to share. . .
Maybe I should really stick to blogging one thought per post
since my post are confusing. . . (even I'm confused)
(^_^;)
