Dear 35 Hour Train Ride,
You really know how eff with someone's mind. You would stop at some stations for 30 seconds and others for 30 minutes but I could never tell if it was going to be a long stop or a short stop.
There was no warning signal when the train was leaving the station or anything, it would just go.
And yet, somehow, all the Indians seemed to be fine with getting off and on the train at each stop. Probably because they know how to run and jump on a moving train. I, on the other hand, do not.
End result? For 35 hours I was terrified of stepping off the train for fear of being left behind. Second end result? God, I was so hungry.
Hope we don't meet again,
r
Friday, February 19, 2010
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