Date a girl who rides the MRT daily. Date a girl whose basic necessity is a Stored Value Card, and not a cup of Starbucks coffee. Date a girl who rides the MRT every day. You’ll be amazed with what she’s capable of. She can do her full make up amid the wobbly ride. She can even sleep — standing up.
When she says she’ll be there in an hour, wait for her. She’s doing everything she can to be there. If she feels hopeless, she’ll blindly take the first train and step into the sweaty, rowdy coach filled with men. There, she knows she’ll be squeezed and pushed and shoved. But she told you she’ll be there in an hour; she’ll keep her vow.
Date a girl who rides the MRT. She is strong. She makes her own choices; she takes risks. She thinks…
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