Chapter 30

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Good Manners are The Techniques of Expressing Consideration for The Feelings of Others

That Day I've Text Sandy,...........

Me: Hi, Sandy, I'm Going home. I have Many things to Tell You, it's Not Only Process Info's but, It'll be Personal. I'll say, This Will be a Greater News.

As I'm Walking by, I Bumped into Someone. "What The? Look where You're Going, are You in a Fog?" He Barked, "Use Your Third Eye, or something." "Sorry 'bout that, Eventually, Yes, I'm being Sightless and, Clumsy nowadays." I admitted. "Alright then Lady, Look on Your Road," He muttered. "Ok," I approved and go on.

Then I notice Far apart, well, He got Friends. That's Nice..........

I'm on My Flight Seat, Finally,.........
Relaxed............In just a Moment, Eventually, The Guy that I've just Bumped, is My Seatmate, What......... a Disaster. "You're My Seatmate?" Kinda Surprise, "Are You My Stalker? Oh, Maybe a Hidden Paparazzi, or Something?" "Wait, what? Dude, I didn't even Know You." Then calling to a Flight Attendant, "May You Explain why is He Hear?" "Yeah, Clariffy These Nuisance, wait, are We together Here?" He Complained. "Hey, You will Not Call Me Nuisance," just simply Told Him. "Alright then, I Respect You, You Respect Me. Certainly, Stay Out of My Way if You want to Live." Staring at Me, "I Know The likes of You. If I Knew, You've got Friends with You, Pray that I'll Spare Your Life, Seriously." Well, I'm Serious. You Don't Believe? I Don't Brag." I Assured Him. That's when He Fin'lly Convinced, and We Stayed Seatmates, 'till The End of The Flight.

So You See, Famous People are Sometimes Gotten Paranoid, co'z of What's Happ'ning in Their Lives. Even Mob Media is a Complete Chaos of Mind, and Sometimes an Unbelievable Nightmare. So We should RESPECT SOMEONES PRIVACY. IF NEEDED to BE CONSIDERATE.

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I just got home, "hellooo..........Anybody home?........."Hey, Sandy!! I'm home. I'm Baack~~........Hellooo~......... I Probably been Opening The Door, 'Till it Opens, "Oh, sorry. Sandy's Gone on Grocery," it was Jason. "Oh, Jason, I've gone Searching for You. And You're Here Early," I blurted. "Yeah, I've just Visit Here at This Day and, Sandy's have been gone into a Grocery Right This Noon," He explained. "Oh," I said, and just Carry My Baggage Inside. He does Bringed My Baggage into My Room, without a word. It Really an Awkward Situation.

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