Last Sunday was a total boredom: had nothing to do and all you could possibly do was lying on your bed with legs settled up (whut?). Okay, awkward moment, but I did it for around an hour after woke up in the noon. But then newspaper did it all. I found it nothing to get excited about until I flipped the last page titled as crossword. So yeah, I did it. Simple as that.
But that's not the point. Afterwards, it needs to be posted so I could receive a bunch of bucks as my prize for doing that knick knacks. I decided to go to the post office on the next day. But it turned out that I went there just today, I wondered why didn't I do the days before because I'm sooo couch potato. Ctal.
First of all, I thought each day would be the doom for postal service according to the technology goes on and on and e-mail seems to be betrayed its ancestor. But I was wrong! Like hell the queue was definitely queued. I, a simple teenager with a purpose to post a simple envelope, had to wait for approximately 15 minutes. Or maybe 30. Oh no, it was 45 minutes only just to POST A SIMPLE ENVELOPE.
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| I (wear the stripes one) in the middle of queued queue. |
People still crowding the place to post a package such as cookies or anything else which the destination will take place on somewhere in randomness. I saw an old woman posted a big, big, package I don't know what's in it but it was written that it goes to a tiny place in the middle of corner of this country.
But there's a bright side of this crowdy queue I stuck into. I met so many people with various job and purpose. I even met a courage man that spilled out the word that magic the employee to work faster. He said that there's so many people in this place that fiddling around whereas the queue gets longer and they just watch, so he spilled out the angst and I was definitely elect him in the election. I think that the place such as post office is a social spot, where you can interact to different people with different thinkway. It's not bad, you can chat anything before you post the mail and suddenly walk away. Also, it will make you more appreciative towards the postman and the mail or package you get; it takes struggle.
Meanwhile, I personally prefer e-mail.
