Dear diary.
On the way to come back home from Kaplan, I was embarassed by something.
I was sitting on the bus and thinking about something really fun. I couldn't hold back a laugh, so finally I was laughing alone. While I was laughing and trying to stop laughing, I made an eye contact one of the passengers. I was embarassed so I smiled at him, but he stared at me with cold eyes. He made me more embarassed. Fortunately, thanks to him, I could stop lauging alone, but when I think about that situation, I still feel ashame.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment