The bus is an interesting place. It's sort of like a neighborhood on wheels. These are the people in my neighborhood.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

There's a guy on the bus sometimes that reminds me of Mr. Boston from I Love New York. He looks almost the same (re: wicked awkward) but he has grey hair. And it's one of those things where he's only like, 27, but has all grey hair. Today he started snapping his fingers and playing with the seat belt. It made me nervous.

Yesterday on my way home, there was a stupid lady with a really loud kid who cried too much. I hate children. But there was a dog on the bus and that makes me happy. But I didn't see it until it got off because the bus was really crowded.

Does anyone else notice that people seriously don't function on days when it rains in Boston? They can't walk, or drive, or do anything properly. It's really baffling.

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I don't like when there's no seats and I get slight anxiety when I can't find one near a stop request button.