Thursday. Bimb Day.

That's my absolutely head-turning Trina-Bimb and I.
Bimbo-WITHOUT-the-O. O is hollow, airhead, brainless. Go figure.
Mushy moment - I LOVE HER A LOT.

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I wanted to blog something about a person's silliness/clumsiness/carelessness/scatterbrainnity bringing about his/her helpfulness.

That day I was on the train, seated beside a Chinese. When he rushed out the train, he dropped something which I thought might be important and valuable so I picked it up and chased after him.

Recall: I'm a DUMBO who has lost her wallet at least 888 (For good luck. CNY's coming.) times. Many times I wish with all my heart that some kind soul would pick it up and return it to me and if it's a guy who did, I would marry him. (You know, the standard offer but luckily nobody ever did, if not I might be married now with at least half a dozen kids.)

Meaning of DUMBO: A stupid person.

SOOOO, I waved the thing he dropped in front of him when he failed to hear me calling him “先生” and realised it was only an old handphone pouch.

ME REALLY IS A DUMB-O.

But I managed to slip back into the same train after doing that.

ME IS HELPFUL AND SPEEDY-GONZALES!
(No lah. Actually also don't know why I helped him. Maybe his side profile looked quite appealing to me that day. Tired, so a bit hallucinating maybe.)

Ok, so what I mean is, sometimes you feel more sensitive towards someone who does something silly/wrong/not-generally-accepted-by-the-mainstream if you've done it yourself before.

Like,
you won't laugh at a plump person if you've been plump before.
you won't look down on a slower student if you were not a fast-learner yourself...
things like that.

Anyway, even a perfect-somebody should think about how someone would feel before passing negative comments about that person, because if not, you're not perfect anymore. You're just mean.

Ok bye.