Melbourne, Australia

On the train to work...
Sitting in front of a chick who looks like she's going to a job interview. Black lace stockings, pointy shoes, a brilliant crimson lipstick and neat nails. All in a business suit. Deep brown eyes and an over large alligator skin bag. Good luck!
Thats all.
Chris just called me, bloody MICROS screen dying. All good though. Was just the contrast.
To my right, is a chick on a 3 Motorola speaking to her friend.
The usual light, tinny metallic music being played in the background courtesy of an iPod...
"The next station is Flinders Street".
Thats about it. I wonder who will get on here? Hmmm...
Signing off, going into the underground city loop. (No mobile service).
I wonder what is going to happen at work. Who will I meet? Will it drastically change my life forever? Will this be an evening of little wonders, or "The usual"?
At Flinders St Station.
Nice girl with cleavage in front of me now...