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Saturday, August 25, 2007 || 4:30 PM

i was so wrong...i felt so...guilty to think of him that way..was on the train back home after delivering the food to the gym...he was seated..eyes red, he looked disoriented...when i got a seat..i was opposite him...i scrutinized him like how a cop would do to a criminal.."he's a bad guy...some bad bangladesh worker that had too much beer...in broad daylight!" i was sure of my judgement...i was telling myself...he's a dangerous guy...
a family of four came in...two babies..one in a pram..one carried by the dad...the "bangladesh baddie" stood up and gave up his seat...that was when i knew i was so wrong...he gave up his seat before anyone including me did...he stood by the pole and tried to play with the kid in the pram..when the kid reached for his hands..he pull it away...softly i heard," uncle hand dirty." he smiled and make funny faces to the kid..the kid giggle non stop.... i watched the interaction and felt so warm...and so guilty..who was i to judge...