These damn escalators are a bitch. They look harmless, and before coming to Canada all I ever did was stand on one and let it do its job. But here, it's a constant rush up and down them to ensure you make your connecting bus / sky train. Coming down is no problem, the race up however is killer. By the time I reach the top, I am out of breath and almost breaking a sweat. But the worst is yet to come, for you know what is up there waiting for you ... either a bum asking for money or your ticket or someone looking for directions. Maybe if I could string two words together after doing this marathon I might be nice to you, but seeing I am gasping for air please just leave me alone. It reminds me of when I used to do cross country at school and people would try and hold conversations with me. This is about the time when you want to offer everyone a big cup of .. Shut the fuck up !!
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I can't believe these people would try to talk to you, even after they see that look of disgust and exhaustion on your face... I can see your face already and it scares me! (Cheng)
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