com*mute; v. to travel regularly over some distance, as from a suburb into a city and back these are the collective stories of my daily commute, whether by train or on foot
Friday, November 30, 2012
Just that kind of day
As I walked to the subway, more like ran, I was trying to switch one bag to another hand, as my coffee was spilling down my arm. A man passed, and said "you have a run in your inner knee." He stated it as a fact, no rude intent, straight faced, no smirk. I looked down, "oh geez,ok thanks." Just another thing, I thought to myself, thank God it's Friday. And he must of seen the distraught look on my face and realized I was a hot mess at that particular moment because he quickly added "but it looks nice." It was comical, but kind none the less, I laughed and said "well thanks,I'm sure it does." He laughed to and we kept on going in our respective directions
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