kindness

This time, the air conditioning of 6533 was very cold. I can still feel the cold eventhough I had wrapped myself under my fleece blanket. We finally stopped somewhere, maybe somewhere after sg. buluh where the air-con was shut off.

After the loo, I went straight back up to my seat and covered myself again. Suddenly I heard someone said "turn the heater on, it's too cold!" and the accent sounded like a British. I was like, "huh? heater?" I looked up and saw this old, skinny English man, wearing a thin colared shirt, tugged into his short cargo pant. "yes, Msia is asian country, but its not always warm/humid". That was a little mistake he made - to be in the night bus with short pant and no jacket/sweater/blanket.

I felt sorry for him as the bus driver was rude at him and they did not use English. One of them pointed to the back of the bus and said "go to your seat" with a stern voice. It was COLD! and that poor man cant resist and he sit near the door because it was not as cold as at the seat. I felt so bad that I cant offer any help. Deeply disappointed with the bus drivers. They did not offer help or increase the temperature (not sure if the temperature can be altered). After about 10 mins, there's this kind chap handed over his jacket to that poor man. Thank god! Kindness does exist! Probably that nice chap has another jacket.

I've always believe in KARMA; even Alicia Keys sings it and Justim Timberlake also sang What Goes Around Comes Around. This nice guy would surely get help when he needed one. As for the bus drivers, hmphh! Not that I wanted to be evil, but I think they deserve some bad treats on one of the days in their life.

So, be kind! :D