It is one of the most dreaded place for me on this earth. Lunch time is a horror. Have you heard of the "tissue gang"? Gosh ... I feel sick. A pack of half used tissue... and they wanna ban access to the rest of the world for those seats. You must really check out those looks when you "attempt" to figure out whether those seats are taken. If they see you hovering around their seats... they will show you.. in a manner no less than blatant ... that those seats are "chopped". Kill me.
Now, that's number one. Next in line... I only experienced this incredulous imagination turned reality this time round when I went back. TAKING THE MORNING TRAIN.
I used to take the bus... that was when I could still manage to wake up earlier... so never had this problem. Now.. I take the train . These peepz are amazing... everything that happens on tv on train rides.. happens to me every morning!! becos of my high heels... and my aging body.. I can't seem to balance very well.. but there are no available poles ard for me to grab hold to. Either they are too far away .. or even if they are right next to me.. there is a decoration hanging right next to it : THE POLE HOGGER.
Then... pples' faces are in my face... my hair is in theirs... their bags are nudging my back... all sorts of funny weirdo stuff just happens. It's a challenge getting to work taking the train... without me frowning.. really .. Oh and today.. I was late.. so I had to get on the most exciting timing of trains: 830am to 9am. PEAK. I waited for 3 trains before I managed to get on one. But that was no issue. HOW I got on the train was. I didn't move much.. I was practically shoved by the moving masses ard me.. carrying me with them onto the train. POOF.. and there I was... packed like sardines... Didn't have to balance.. as it was impossible to fall. NO ONE COULD POSSIBLY ATTEMPT SUCH AN AMAZING FEAT OF FALLING WHEN WE ARE ALL SO WELL CUSHIONED LEFT RIGHT FRONT AND BACK.
No matter how tired I am when I first boarded the train... by the time I leave the trains and reach the real world... I am wide awake. The amazing tales of "train-ing" triggers off excitement, challenge, thrills in my desolate mornings..........

PS: yes I may be spoilt.... but it's a revelation to me.. I am still savouring it ....... until my marginal utility reaches the decreasing point of the curve... or rather.. my patience................









