Life on the bus
Mood:
don't ask
Topic: Everyday life
I woke up this morning and thought I was dead, but then I realized that I wasn't and I had to go to the gym weather I liked it or not.
When I got to the bus, there was a really strange driver. He didn't reply when anyone tried talking to him, and we weren't even allowed to pay for our tickets. He just waved with his arms, like that was supposed to be the international sign for "Move along" or something. I just figured that he was either deaf or a foreigner, and sat down. But then I spent too much time trying to figure out which of the options applied to the driver, so I forgot to get off at my bus stop, but luckily the bus went the right way (for once) and I finally got off bus at the next stop.
But then, I had to get home when I was done too. I rushed to the bus stop and got there just in time. Or so I though. Half an hour later, still no bus. Finally I phoned them and asked where the h**l the bus was, they didn't know. They tried to get hold of the driver, no answer (duuh!! He's deaf!..?) so they called the company. "Oops, there's been a misunderstanding, but a bus will be there shortly. Were you in a hurry?" "Nah, I just stand here for the h**l of it, and then I just planned to ride around randomly...?" I probably am, if I'm at a bus stop waiting for the bus. Sigh.