public transport

love to hate it, hate to love it.

it's actually not that bad....i'm starting to get a collection of people that i love to see on a daily basis now. we get on the same route around the same time in the morning, and i kind of get excited to see them get on. no, i'm not creepy. it's just the simple things in life that make me happy.

okay, so there is this mum and her son who get on our bus. He can't be more than 4 years old, and he is the cutest little boy. he asks SOOOOO many questions throughout the trip, and i just absolutely admire this mum for her wellspring of patience. one of our stops is "Beulah Family Church."
in his adorable little British accent, he asked his mum one morning, "mummy, what's a family church?"
Mum: it's just like any other church.
Little boy: But what does the man say at the family church?
Mum: paused probably stuff like the man says at our church.
Little boy: ohhhhh....mummy, what's that over there?
it always makes my morning to hear and watch this little boy and his mum. maybe i should tell her one day that i think she's doing a really good job because obviously in my line of work i don't see that much. maybe that's why it makes me all happy inside...

there's also a guy that Melissa and i refer to as "angry man." now, he's probably not an angry man in reality, but he always just looks super upset. we didn't see him for like two weeks, and we started to wonder where he disappeared to. no worries, he's back now.

everyday i come home from work and am greeted by this view as i walk towards my flat. it reminds me that i actually am living in london. mostly because i actually overlook london's skyline. pretty legit :)