That's My Style

I was running late this morning.

I hurried past a guy who seemed to be hogging the path leading to the MRT station. I noticed that he was wearing a black shirt………. inside out.

"Hey, u wear your shirt inside out" I said. He looked at his shirt and was taken aback.

I continued to walk and could not be bothered with his thank you. Suddenly, I heard, "that's my style".

Good Grief!

A ridiculous morning!