There's nothing worst then putting on yesterday's socks.

Last night's bus ride wasn't half bad. To be honest it kinda felt nice to not have to drive after my shift at work. I dozed a little bit, walked from Angrignon and it took just about an hour to get to Gen's place. This morning, however, is another story. Last night i seemed to forget why i absolutely had to get a car in the first place and thought this ain't so bad, i remembered this morning why i got the car. 1.) Apparently a 5 year lapse between bus rides has taken away my bus balance. Bus balance? You know that cosmic thing that keeps you straight and not falling over everyone in the bus, well i lost that shit and annoyed everyone this morning. 2.) My body does not respond well to the seats at the back of the bus that are backwards, it was not good. Somewhere around 32nd ave. i must have looked pretty bad because the guy sitting in front of me said "you don't look so good, maybe it's something you ate... want me to open the window?" 3.) Although this isn't a reason why i bought a car, i thought i'd mention that the topless breakfast place next to Le cordon on Dollard is now a flower shop...topless flower shop, that i don't know.


Needless to say that, although i super thankful to Gen for letting me crash at her place last night on such short notice, i cannot wait to go home tonight and get my car back.