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Wednesday, December 1, 2010
No Seat on the Bus
by Jill Christianae on Saturday, September 18, 2010 at 2:10pm
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I took a bus and it was jampacked. I found a spot on the step by the door where I squeezed myself in to sit in a one-hour ride. From there, I had a wide view of the scenery along NLEX. The sight of the tall grass was in front of me and the sun set to my very eyes.
I did not have a seat but I didn't mind. I realized that spot by the door was perfect for me to view the grass and the sun in a certain way. I wouldn't have seen it anywhere else. This made the one-hour ride worth it...
- JCR (09/17/2010)
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