so thats the best way i could describe my journey home from my hostel...
first i walk in the hot sun till the main gate of my college>> catch an auto till the main road>> wait on the main road, again under the hot sun for a bus>> finally get into a bus, find a seat,buy my ticket and settle down...happy!
a bunch of college going boys hoot, talk loud and basically make a nuisance of themselves, all of this while hanging precariously on the foot board.
the bus driver orders them to get into the bus and so does a fellow passenger.. this fellow passenger gets into an argument with these college boys>> each of them exchange the choicest slang in the local language-telugu and hindi.
the bus driver was at his cranky best- yells at them, when they fail to listen, asks them to get off the bus.
did i think the journey will now be peaceful?YES!
was i right? NO!
after a lil distance, another bus overtakes my bus and the passengers of that bus are busy hooting and booing the driver.who were they? those very students.
wat happens next?
my bus driver hit his all time high in being cranky>> rips the bus[ was i glad cos till then it was moving rather slow]and thats when i realise its a rattletrap!
so he rips it until he catches up with the bus in the next bus stop>> stops his bus and orders the driver of the other bus to stop as well.. and what ensues is a verbal duel with those students!
happy with his supposed sweet vengeance, we move... thankfully with lower decibel levels!!!
reach my bus stop>> catch another auto>> get home!
phew!
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