02122013

I'm now sitting on a much-used blue sofa, typing out a blog post via my Samsung Galaxy S3 in an air-conditioned room with a less-than-quiet printer spouting out printed papers.. There's a guy beside me half sitting half lying with his eyes closed  patiently waiting for his girlfriend to finish her business here.. It seems that things don't go easy for this guy with burn scars on his hands and legs.. Every little sound make him twitch.. The sound of a low-humming tv infiltrate the chilly room with no one there to watch or even shut it off.. If you listen carefully, you can even hear fat droplets of water dripping off the roof edge onto the pavement outside..