Mr. GPS
There seems to be a phenomenon happening in front of my house. I think that there must be an antenna stuck on top of my head that gives it away. I think that I have mistaken for a mobile GPS. Even in a street full of people, a lost person seems to choose me to ask for directions. Even people driving by seem to do it too. I am wondering if my love of maps is written on my face. Give me a map and compass and I am in my element.
1 comment:
well mate they would pick you because you would take the time to tell then. you can pick a person that would help you by body language,you give off the rite signal to people a man with confidence thats why they pick you. Take yesterday for an example was workin out of the shopping centre and a woman was pushing her car out of the parking spot and across the car park too where she could clutch start it. there was about 20 people standing watching her 15 women and 5 guys one woman was in a car telling her to hurry up so she could have the parking spot that the other was pushing her car from. So after i told all the on-lookers they must all have two heads i start helping her push her car armed with 6 shopping bags in hand not game to put them down as the two headed people would be off with them. So what it comes down too is there should be more people like you on this earth that would take time to give someome directions or a hand. Dont even think it a bad thing mate.
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