In a crowded bus to Baclaran, the radio blared a popular remake (when will they stop!?) of an old 80s Kylie Minogue-Jason Donovan hit. When it got to the chorus, a rather loud singing voice was heard above the din. It was this kid of maybe 9 or 10 and he reminded me of how some people with headphones forget their own volume.
This lady on the seat in front of the boy, obviously ticked but kept poker-faced, turned and gave him the look as if to ask "who are you with and why can't they shut you up?"
You'd think the child would have gotten scared by that but he kept on singing each time it got to the chorus! I smirked and thought how devastating it must be for any child when it came time for them to realize their cuteness has turned to nuisance.
This lady on the seat in front of the boy, obviously ticked but kept poker-faced, turned and gave him the look as if to ask "who are you with and why can't they shut you up?"
You'd think the child would have gotten scared by that but he kept on singing each time it got to the chorus! I smirked and thought how devastating it must be for any child when it came time for them to realize their cuteness has turned to nuisance.
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