Senin, 30 April 2012

U-yeah


   Let me back to 2 years ago, it was the first time I come to UNP. I was a freshman, and this situation happened when my friend and I were finding for a rented room. It was a sunny day. The first place that we tried is the nearest place from our faculties (my friend is in Sport Faculty and I’m in Language and Art Faculty). So, we came to this place and met with the owner, a woman with curly hair.

   We’re a little bit doubt about this place (it’s bathroom is look like a jungle). So, to help ourselves, we end the conversation and I said that we afraid we miss the last bus, and may be we’ll back in another day.

   She said that it’s okay. She also said that we’re lucky because she thought she is very picky. “I just rejected a boy before. He wearing black and has strange hair. You know…  rocker.”

   Yeah, her last statement was waking up the evil under my skin. How could she judge a boy from his clothes? So, when I wear black that’s mean I’m a bad guy that brings some trouble to your face, is it ?

We are judging. I am also judging.
I thought his bathroom’s look like a jungle,
she despised a boy for his style,
people were looking to us and thought we’re gay,
my friend’s looking to my face and talked to himself, “Damn, they are right. He is totally gay.” (sorry dude)
  
See… everybody’s judging. 
 But it svck when you judge a man while you don’t know anything about it. Do not judge a man just by his appearance.

      

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