hi.. am back after a very long time.. and with an actual post this time.. i ve thought of writing many times, however it never seemed to happen.. :( today i have made up my mind to share a few thoughts.. let me warn u..not very nice ones! so if ur an egoistic male chauvinist pig, u may not want to read this one :)
India's transport system has always intrigued me..don get me wrong, i love my India and all, but travelling in a public transport has ALWAYS been a major pain in the @$$. I remember the time a couple if weeks ago, when i wanted to travel to mangalore and the conductor wouldn give me a ticket. i had no prior reservation and there were about 10 of us fighting for the 4 available seats. the conductor told- run up and who ever can sit on those seats will get the tickets! what was he thinking...we'r there for a marathon or what?? finally an MP came out of nowhere and settled the issue and got me a ticket as well! (God bless him) :)
This post is, however, about more disgusting facts. I travel to college everyday by BMTC and though it is generally a pleasant journey, sometimes it just gets unbearable. The stink, the stench, people falling all over you.. gets on your nerves. But what irritates me the most is to see men happily sitting in ladies seats while the poor women stand and fall! (I hope those men rot in hell .. muhaha )
This morning, as i stepped into the bus, i found the last 2 seats of the ladies section happily occupied by men. I gave them a really really bad look, following which one uncle looked up to check if he was sitting in a ladies' seat, confirmed it and smiled to himself. The other 3 @$$'s continued the tradition. None of them bothered to get up though. They just kept grinning to themselves, finding pleasure in torturing poor souls!
One man finally got off, and i sat in the place. It wasn't the window seat, so i was sitting next to a man who was at the window seat. there were men standing to my left, and the man seated to my right. And BMTC buses are not particularly known for their careful driving. These men found great pleasure falling all over me as the bus moved and took sharp turns. I had to bear the jerk seated next to me fall over me at every opportunity, though he was perfectly capable of balancing himself. The men standing to my left, adjusted their positions in such a way that they actually fully fell over me for good 5-10 seconds every time the bus took a turn. This disgusting act of theirs was prompting me to throw up on them, but i couldn't do it of course, as I had to reach college and attend classes! I couldn't bear their stench, their falls, but the worst was their bodies rubbing against mine, and trust me it was hell! I so wanted to get off right there, but i kept reminding myself that I must reach college! I gave them dirty looks, gave a dirty look to the conductor, but nothing helped! They all seemed to be getting great pleasure at my discomfort. Bloody Pigs!! I really wish something could be done about such people, but I don know what :(
Anyway, I have decided to avoid crowded buses as much as possible now, and I advise all girls to do the same. And I certainly hope those pigs WILL ROT IN HELL !!
That's it for now, hope I'll be back soon with something pleasant to write about :)
Until then, bye :) take care :)
