#transittales

"City Narratives: A Moment in Motion - The Urban Commuter's Story in the Subway Station"

Enduring a 10-hour layover at Bangkok Airport unveils a unique blend of challenges and unexpected adventures. As the hours unfold within the bustling terminals, one finds themselves navigating a microcosm of cultural diversity and modern amenities. From savoring delectable Thai cuisine to perusing duty-free treasures, the airport becomes a transient haven for both relaxation and exploration. Amidst the whirlwind of announcements and the hum of transit, there's an opportunity to immerse oneself in the vibrant atmosphere of one of Asia's major air travel hubs, creating an unplanned chapter in the travel diary.

Smug jackass gets on bus, seems confused at having to produce bus pass/ticket/something valid to ride the bus. As he walks to the back of the bus, says in bitchy tone, "I'm not a MIND-reader." Driver seems irritable now as well. He keeps walking further back, then says to her in his finest Condescending Prick tone, "I'm sorry, are you still talking to me? If you're still talking to me, I'll come up to the front so we can have an ADULT CONVERSATION. Yeah, that's right. Drive the bus." I can't say the driver was entirely pleasant either though she seemed fine prior to his decision to do his impression of an ass. To me, it seems unwise to get on the bad side of someone you will likely encounter regularly; sometimes I've been running late for a bus and a bus driver saw me coming and made a point of stopping even though they could have just driven away. Score one for politeness. But I gather THIS guy must believe he's some big shot. A big shot who rides public transit.