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It is 2:42am and I should be sleeping now, no question. Instead I am on night bus 95N headed home. I left the studio at 12:50 to catch what I thought was a 1am train. Well, the train never came so I walked to Union Square to catch my bus. Bus never came. By this time it was 1:30 so I figured I might as well walk back to Norreport and catch the 2am train. I wish this iPod touch was an iPhone because then I could post this picture right now… I stopped at 7-11 on my way back and picked up Reese’s peanut butter cups and a Touberg beer, which I took into the deserted train station and enjoyed like some kind of crazy person while reading Slaughterhouse Five. Well, 2am train never came. So finally I called Danielle who I left in the studio and it tuned out she was in Norreport too, and her train never showed. We walked over to Union Square together, venting our frustrations, and after another 20 minutes my bus finally came. Now that I am on it, the next step is getting off te right place. I’m lucky though, Danielle’s next bus doesn’t even come for another hour. I have spent more time tonight waiting for public transportation than I did in the studio that I needed the public transportation to get to.

photo added on February 19th, 9:45pm.

02:54 am: peculiartravelsuggestions

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