November 20, 2011 #90
couple of nights ago i went to newton to bus home from town. so i waited like 15 minutes for any damned bus ( 67, 171,170) but nothing came. if you’re thinking this is to complain about the time wasted waiting you’re wrong. because I had the weirdest bus ride of my entire damned life.
It felt like a horror movie, getting on the extended 67 to find it totally empty (I spent 15 minutes waiting for this bus so it couldn’t be that there were two buses in a row this being the later one) and it was like 9pm supposedly foreign worker rush hour from little india. So i made my way to the last row and settled down. not 1, not 2 not 3 stops went by before anyone got on. My bus traveled all the way to the stop before the botanic gardens before someone got on. And this someone just coincidentally happened to be an old woman. Like really old, white hair hunched back you get the gist. Okay now that I’ve gotten to this part of the story i do feel stupid because that’s all that was weird. People started getting on at the botanical gardens stop so….
yeah i’m sorry i didn’t end up dying and i just wanted to blog about my weird bus ride.
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