Buses...

Heyya Guys,

So as most of you know, we had to give in the student card and uni papers, a week from receiving the acceptance letter; it is why I decided to go and give them in today. However I realized that I didn’t have any good recent passport photos, so I asked mum to drop me off at the photoshop, before work. To cut things short a quarter of an hour later, I was at the P.V bus terminus. WHAT AN ADVENTURE:/

I asked the dispatcher for the 667 bus timetable and he said that it was to arrive in 15 minutes. (The 667 is a direct bus to University.) A quarter of an hour passed, and the bus didn’t show up… 20 minutes later a yellow THING came dragging by and I got on. It was one of the old buses, with only 3 windows, the driver’s and 2 other small ones. It took me half an hour to get to uni, and 5minutes to get the papers sorted out. So I was back on the stage waiting for the 667 AGAIN.

I sat down, and waited… and waited… and waited for the damn bus. I don’t need to mention the fact that I was sweating like a pig… and smelling like one too. After an hour of waiting, I just stood up and headed off to MSIDA like a complete fool (gay or what). 5 minutes later, I was sitting on another stage this time waiting for bus numbers 64/68/67… These buses usually pass every quarter of an hour or so, but not today… just my luck half an hour later the 64 passes by.

We advertise Malta, and we invite tourists to visit our country; yet on the other hand our transport facilities suck big time… the only reasonable possible way for tourists to travel is by renting a car or getting a taxi (unless they’re on strike of course).

One last thing f#*k the ozone layer, f#*k the green house effect and f#*k the air pollution, cause I can’t waste my life away on buses… SO I’M BUYING A CAR.

With Love
Plutyxxx