Bus Trouble
My mother was in London yesterday to see my sister. So I couldn’t be picked up from town. That meant I would have to get another bus. I got to the bus stop at 16:55 and waited till 17:26 when the number ‘8’ bus came. The number ‘8’ bus was the bus I got last time from town. So when it stopped just outside the bus stop I tapped on the door signalling I wanted to get on. But the bus driver nodded his head shrugged his shoulders and drove off. How strange. I waited till 17:52 when the next number ‘8’ bus arrived. But this time it just went straight past me! I rang my brother on my mobile to tell him what had happened then walked home. I got home at 18:31 and was a bit annoyed. Does anyone actually trust these buses?
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