Bus stop blues.

I hate catching the bus!!
Hmm, no actually being on the bus is okay. It's waiting at the bus stop that I hate. People who drive by look down their noses at me.

No, I'm not paranoid! I'm serious! If I'm on the corner and a car has stopped at the light or whatever, at least one person in the car will look at me. No smile. Just a condescending stare until they drive off.

I know bus stop people feel me. Don't people stare at you like they're on bus stop tour and you're one of the monuments?

Maybe I'm being paranoid. No one is staring or laughing at me. Maybe I'm just bitter. Bitter because there was nothing like just being able to get in my car and actually park near my destination. Nothing like being able to leave someplace whenever I want to leave.
Gosh, I'm in a bad mood, right? I'm sorry. Bus stops does that to you. I got the bitter bus stop blues.