Saturday, 12 March 2011

I hate the buses.

Now don't get me wrong, I think the bus system here is great! For $2.00 you can ride around (back and fourth on the same route) for 3 hours, AND if you are a kid (go to school) or if you go to university then you get to ride FOR FREE! The only problem with this is that a certain type of person can also ride the bus for free (only way they could get around without fucking walking). I think these people would be alright if they kept to themselves, but some of them don't. They also seem to have no respect for personal space.

Think about this for a moment, imagine one of you biggest fears (shut up mum) was all around you, one was right in front of you and it was getting closer and closer. You're in a seat and you can't get away, no matter how much you twist and turn and try and move back into your seat, it keeps getting closer to you. I had that. I ended up getting very upset and having to move. No one did anything.

It's understandable because sometimes you just can't help. You don't want to get involved. You just don't care. I know people have their own shit to deal with, but a simple, are you ok? Would have been nice.

I did recieve this from 2 lovely women in the girls bathroom. They asked if I was alright and I said yes and thanked them both. Out of a whole bus and a whole mall/supermarket/shoppingcentre, they were the only ones that asked who I didn't know.

On another note I got my hair cut today, shortish at the back, one side shorter then the other, and my fringe (ok I REALLY don't know how to spell that) is now parted so I can see through on eye all the time. Sevvy made us hotdogs for dinner, they were yummy and he ran to the bus (my hero!) so that it wouldn't leave me behind.

I dunno what I am going to do for the rest of the night. I will probably play minecraft, getting all the cobblestone I need to make my giant house and then finally go exploring and start setting up various little resting points, and fill those up with items that I might need. Sorry that this is so short. If I get in trouble for what I have said on this but I am sorry. I haven't named anyone so I don't really see how, if you think I should delete this post (wow I am not even sure if I can) then please tell me in your comments and I will.

Until Next Time

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Guess who? (:

I think... when you see a stranger cry, it's quite hard to go up to them and reach out, even the slightest. Even an "Are you okay?" is hard, because you're not sure how that person would react to you. Also, maybe the people on the bus didn't understand? Like, maybe they don't have that fear, or have never thought of even having that fear, so they might've thought something else when you started crying? Or maybe they didn't see enough to understand?
Just a thought, though.

At least you did receive an "Are you okay?" instead of absolutely nothing. So, there's a little upside, I guess.