i was on the train home today, i eves dropped on two girls talking amongst themselves, i don't know, but i just thought it was hilarious when one of the girls said:

- work was alright, it was busy, it wasn't busy busy, yeah, it was quiet.

eh?

sometimes i just think girls talk for the sake of talking, sometimes they're just so caught up in themselves that don't make any damn sense.

it was approaching my station, and these two people, a guy and a girl said hello to each other, i think long time friends, they were talking, then the girl said, i swear this is word for word:

- i saw your friend the other day i forogt his name but he lives in cabramatta and he vietnamese (in her broken english)

surely that should narrow it down for the bloke she was talking to, anyways, she went on giving more detail, but i paid little attention, that first line was a pearler. Which brings me to my conclusion of this experience, which all happened in a 10 minute period. Girls love talking, they talk a lot, and when they talk, they talk incoherent shit.

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