I miss those days...

I miss those days...when the car or bus driver would stop when I wanted to cross the road. Pedestrians first, in their minds, and we tend to follow the rule.

I miss those days...when the bus driver would say "Hi!" or "Hello!" or "How are you today?" when I alighted the bus and "Have a nice day" or "Have a nice weekend" or "Enjoy your holidays" when I wanted to get off from the bus. They said that to practically every passenger. Imagine the sensitivity and cohesiveness.

I miss those days...when the cashier at the counter would ask "Paper or plastic, maam?". This would indirectly indicated how much you love Mother Nature as you always claim.

I miss those days...when people around always said "Thank you" or "What's up?" to show appreciation and empathy to you. Where have all these beautiful words gone?

I miss those days...when I could easily return things to the store where I bought them, without much questions asked. Sometimes I just said "I don't like it" and got my money back. Truly money back guaranteed.

I miss those days... when we shared orders for Victoria Secrets, J. Crew, and any other things we could think off to get them via catalog..how lovely...

I miss those days...when I walked more and cycled more than driving more to move around. I was maintaining weight of about 100 lbs...convert that to kg huh...

I miss those days...when I thought that people actually cared for and missed me. They sent cards, gifts, love letters, flowers, etc...huhu...it's been long gone....

I really really miss those days.