Someone let the ninja out
There was a clear black, it was a clear white moon… no this is not Warren G’s song…its was just another day of my work. And of cource I was at my bus stop, waiting for my lift off. And there it came, bus number 50, crowdy and filthy as always. It pick me up and there I was watching through window as always, thinking this is just one more day passed …when it happened! Continue reading ‘Someone let the ninja out’
