1-03-09 I shared a taxi to the main bus terminal with a few people from the hostel and got to the terminal for 6.45am. I stood in the queue waiting to get on the bus checking out the other passengers. Everyone does this. You look around and thinking to yourself, ´i wouldnt mind sitting next to her,´or, í really hope im not sitting next to him!´Well there was one man in the queue that i really didnt want to end up sitting next to. He looked as if he had been sleeping on a park bench for a week! So guess what happened! Yeap, it turned out he had the seat next to me and i had the pleasure of smelling his aroma for the whole journey. I wish he had slept on a park bench.
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