February 2012
He's a strange one.
He’s like none other… he really is one in billions.
Although he is constantly bagging people out, including me, deep down he has a kind heart. One act that made me warm up to him more was when we were at the train station, and the train came. Everyone was waiting behind this old lady who was slowly getting her push trolley on the train and, yeah, we all just stood around and waited...
