Wednesday, October 28, 2015

The grandma my host

Today I go to collage but there is no lecturer. After waiting for a while I go home not my home technically but I rent it. On the way home I met the grandma. Well I introduce to you, she had a problem with me. I don't what, I don't even care. First time I met her when I pay my rent to my host and so did she. Then like the old days we talked about few thing I not remember what we talking exactly then she participated in our conversation. Yes it's not a problem if she didn't use her home town language and not talk to me. Hey grandma your conversation is awful. I think what is she problem? I never met her before this conversation. And then she talk our talking but she not put me in. But she asking about me. That so rude. But I still believe good in people. Next day after that I smile when we have eyes contact. But like usually she pretending didn't saw me. I do it three time you know I give her twice chance. After that I don't do that anymore even talking.