The car is passing by, full speed. The driver doesn't even look at me. The next car is more funny (...), the two guys inside accelerate when they see me walking on the road, acting like they would roll over me... changing their direction at the very last second. Cold sweat.
It's been years since I didn't hitchhike. Well, let me tell you guys, things changed... Things changed.
The next drivers didn't even look at me.. which means I had to walk for the five miles between my friend's place and the train station.
Are these my clothes that make people being afraid of me? Don't think so.. I didn't show them my butt (like I sometimes do lol) and I even smiled, trying to look as nice as I could. I was wearing my orange jacket, a loose green trouser and my marroon Diesel shoes. Nothing too... dark.
What's wrong with me? Nothing. There are so many crazy guys on our fucking planet that the people become afraid of anybody. How can we change this? I don't know, but if it continues like this, we'll give the pathetic image of people staying alone depsite the fact that tey are supposed to live in a community...
It's what I did. I walked. Alone. Looking at the wonderful landscape. Puted the radio on my cell phone. Listened to it. Shit, Avril Lavigne (eeeek)! Black eyed peas (okay, better). Green Day, "Wake me up when September ends". This song makes me happy, always reminds me someone very very important to me.
I think it's probably what I'll do. I'll follow the advice of Green Day... and wake up when September ends. Life sometimes sucks.
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