Waiting for a ride to come by, is the most anxious thing to do, or maybe it is to me. It doesn't matter what the destination is, nor does it matters what the method of commute will be. Waiting itself just holds all these jittery feelings within an individual.
All four years of University days, I had waited for the shuttles to come by and take me to the train station daily. Standing there today reminded me of all the fun days of traveling with your friends. Just to make the anticipation a bit lesser, the university has posted these "timing boards."
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