beep beep beep beep beep beep
AARGH! SHIT! LATE!
the 8:09 bus comes in five minutes!
FUCK!
scramble scramble
hectic hectic
rush rush
frantic frantic!
when’s the next bus again?
run run run
pant pant pant
WHEW – just in time
deeeeeeeeep breath – exhale
at least I’m not driving right now
1 comment:
I was heading to the bus stop at 7th and Colorado the other day to catch the #3 south. I've got time to spare. I'm just turning the corner and I see what looks like the 3, but that would be 5 mins. early. Must be another bus. I start to cross the street but there's traffic. I'm craning my neck to the right. Is that the 3? I hop and dart through the traffic just as it pulls off. It is the fuckin' 3! Goddamnit, it's five fuckin' mins. early! I run. I always think I can catch the damn thing when this happens. I take off down Colorado, I'm catching up, but then the light turns green. I give it a go through another intersection. It's over 100 degrees. Finally it's just gone. 25 fuckin' minutes until the next one. Unless it's early. That would be good.
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