This post is triggered by this plurk by Darran.
I have this thing against letting people, especially guys, send me home after an outing/event/whatever. The only exception? If the person drives.
Why? Small talks. I hate it.
I mean, if the person drives, at least it’s not that bad? You don’t necessary feel the urge to make small talk. And there’s always the radio! You can pretty much just mingle with your thoughts while the person drives.
But if not, it’s horrible. Especially if the person has to go out of the way to take public transport with you to send you home. Like you live in ECP, he lives in Boon Lay.
You can’t take out your ipods and plug in because it will seem rude. You can’t just not talk because it’s awkward. Which means you have to make small talk. Talk about random stuff until you hit jackpot – the topic that both of you can go forever about. *shivers*
I guess, another reason why small talks in these situations are bad for me because usually after an outing/gathering, I like to stone abit on the way home. Let the thoughts in my head mix around. Go into the “Hmm..” mode. So, it irritates me when instead of doing all those, I have to make small talks. Hahaha.
And again, if the person drives, it’s not that bad because being in a car helps induce the “Hmm..” mode in me! Hahahaha.
Okay, random fact!