All kinds of things happen in my city's buses. Those levitating buses with huge seats that really aren't suitable for our overpopulated country... they leave a nice giddy feeling in my head if I've traveled too much in them in a day.
That's one of the places where I've learnt that common sense is uncommon- the way people shift to let you through. Or maybe there really isn't space.
Anyway, so there was this guy today, who parks himself on the huge space on top of a front tyre- one of my favorite spots in these new buses actually. He leans back, and to my initial disbelief- zips up so comfortably as if nobody's around. The bus had few people today, and was nice and spacious. But thankfully there were people sitting in front of me, and I hoped he couldn't see me staring.
Crazy things happen. I would never doubt.
That's one of the places where I've learnt that common sense is uncommon- the way people shift to let you through. Or maybe there really isn't space.
Anyway, so there was this guy today, who parks himself on the huge space on top of a front tyre- one of my favorite spots in these new buses actually. He leans back, and to my initial disbelief- zips up so comfortably as if nobody's around. The bus had few people today, and was nice and spacious. But thankfully there were people sitting in front of me, and I hoped he couldn't see me staring.
Crazy things happen. I would never doubt.
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