public transport in the morning
"Thank God, I arrived at 0710 AM. Saved," I thought when I saw the clock on the station's white-painted wall above the bench. Apparently, that Tuesday morning at the second week of December, the commuter line which I always relied my life on didn't arrive until 0750 AM! "What a F***!" I was so frustrated. I got out in a rush from my place, riding a motor taxi with such a worried heart, at about 0650 this morning to catch up the 0719 AM's commuter line so I would arrive at the bureau at 0800 AM. Instead, I had to waste my unproductive time waiting for that damned commuter line for about 40 minutes. This is unbelievable annoying! There are too many times Commuter Line disappoints me, making me pulling out my hair, screaming in distressed in years but nothing's changed. For God's sake Commuter Line , why do you always do this dreadful thing in my life? I felt like a fool, doing nothing at the station in forty minutes and was so hungry. Ho
