What do you think about on a crowded bus and you're not in a cheery mood?

Question

What do you think about on a crowded bus and you're not in a cheery mood?

Answer 1

It is frustrating. What is, is that you see many healthy men, teens and young girls sitting and the elderly, handicapped and pregnant woman standing and the drives does not even say a word. I am disabled and one day getting on the bus there was an elderly man standing and he had crutches and no seats available. There was a young couple kissing in the front seat where the dissabled persons sit, so I took out my handicapped card from my purse and showed it to the driver to move those young couples and let the elderly man sit, he said all seats were taken and could do nothing, I yelled and I personally move those 2 so that the elderly man could sit. And I reported the driver. I don't mind standing too much, but the injustice to those in need I hate. A school kid sat and put his back pack on the seat so that the elderly lady could not sit. I told him to move the bag, he said he couldn't because it belonged there. No more said than done I threw his bag on the floor and held the seat for the elderly lady. He said he was going to tell his mom, I said bring it on kid because she too will see the floor.

I am Christian but I hate the unjustice that happens on the buses.

Answer 2

If it gets you where you want to be just gut it out and and the mood will pass.

Answer 3

that it be only 25 degrees hotter

Answer 4

How to ease out an SBD  and blame the person next to me....

Answer 5

i think about afternoon delight that song makes my day lighter

Answer 6

I always think about what the other people are thinking about. It gets me off thinking about the negative things which you have.

I also think about the good things I will do on the day or night.

Answer 7

the movie "Speed"

Answer 8

How about you enjoy the scenery? Let your mind wander....  :-)

Answer 9

I think about the fact that the person in front of me that has greasy whiteheaded pimples and I fear they will burst if the barometric pressure increases one millibar.

That and I am often grateful that people have muscle control every time we hit a bump.