Walang perso-personal space sa LRT but it has been a habit to keep mine. Not this morning. Not that time when there’s a pretty chick in front of me who didn’t even bother to step back a bit all through out the trip, kahit medyo maluwag na yung LRT. Our face was like a ruler apart. The rest, even closer. Got that right, halos face to face na kami. Hindi ko na siya inurungan. Tinigasan ko na lang mukha ko since ayaw niya rin umisog kahit medyo maluwag na sa paligid namin. Isang biglang preno lang ng LRT, and she’ll fall right into me. I was hoping for that to happen, but the LRT didn’t suddenly hit its breaks. Sadly, there were no eye contact, though I’m pretty sure there were some stolen glances from the both of us. Yeah, I can see her looking at me through my peripheral vision. Yeah mehn!