• outside in drizzle i go,
    for it is 8:10,
    few mintues later,
    a big yellow ride come barraling in,
    on i go to the same face,
    we disembarck at our destition,
    runnig from class to class,
    dozens of faces going past,
    finally this suffering is over,
    only to give way to new pain,
    on the bus again i go,
    again a hour for this ride,
    i leave and rush home.