Subway

firstly, this photo above was taken inside the subway station, which is, according to my cousin, illegally.
because somehow people might get panic and nervous when someone holding a camera shooting them.

well, i’ve been here for almost a week.
the lives here are, based on my reservation, tense, or most likely, stressful.

there’s incident happened in the subway station.
when i was trying to get into the station, somehow my metro card was not working after a few trials.
i realized that there was a woman waiting behind me, then i was thinking about to let her pass first.
by the time i was about to say “please go ahead,” she stepped into my way and got into the station without saying a word, like she deserved it, and then i was like, “wtf.”

people here are much, much more aggressive than people back in California.
you can find people in California sitting in the street corner chatting, holding a cup of coffee in his/her hand.
but here, there are also coffees, but instead of sitting there chatting, people here are most likely striding on the street with their coffees.

10 days left.