Every morning I have to catch up a bus to my university. And after a tiresome day, again I have to take a ride in Daewoo bus back to my home place. Like every day, I was sitting in the bus stop waiting for the bus arrival. Not more than 5 minutes I had to wait for the bus. The bus seemed full but I rushed up and climbed in. Thank God! Inside I saw a seat next to the driver. A group of teenagers were seated there leaving one seat vacant. In no time I grab the opportunity and sat there. I consider myself one of them who have a hobby to read a book while traveling. After taking the ticket, I opened my bag and pulled out a book to read. Before I opened the book I just glanced at the activities of the people seated around me. Some were listening to FM or you can say music, some were chatting on mobile, some were looking out of window like they miss something out. A group of teenagers sitting next to me was talking attentively on something. I opened my book and try to read it but unfortunately my phone rang up, that was my mother’s call. She talked to me for 2 minutes. When I get back to my reading I found the atmosphere uncomfortable because of the unavoidable noise of this group, so I decided to quit reading and concentrate on their talk. They were talking about the cleanliness behavior of an individual towards society. During their chit chat, they opened a pack of chips and bottles of cold drinks in order to enjoy their journey and talk. They were saying how people could throw their garbage on roads and make it dirty. They were calling these people uneducated, ill-mannered and using slang language to describe these types of people who throw garbage wherever they sit without caring about their responsibility of cleanliness towards society. After some time I get unconscious and slept. Conductor loud voice awakes me up few minutes before the arrival to last stop of the bus which is my home place. The stop before the last one, this group left the bus then the moment happened that me and conductor looked at the place where they were sitting and then at each other. On these seats we saw the chips pieces, rappers, drops of the cold drinks and empty bottles lying. When our eyes met again, there was a prominent question in conductor’s look which I could not answer.