It was a foggy day, and the mist-covered almost everything the eye could see. My alarm rang, and this is when my bad day began. Having an alarm that plays rock music in the early morning is a sign that you love your bed and your sleep. I loved to sleep and I could sleep for an entire year if I could. Every day, I get freshened up, spend half an hour in the bathroom, run to the bus station nearby and get on a public bus. There would be times when I forgot to lock my house and run back. I would end up missing my bus.
One day, I had to go to Hyderguda for a meeting. It is 36 kilometers away from where I live. So, I took a public bus as always. This time, it was hard to even get on because there was such a rush, everyone was trying to get on. I almost got pushed under the bus. At last, I hopped on. The air was so humid. Everyone was sweating so much. Everyone’s shirts were so wet. I thought there was a water tank on top of me. I couldn’t even believe how much I was sweating.
Then, few of the seats got empty and I sat on one of them. It was a roller-coaster. Soon, I got used to it. Every time the bus slowed down, I held tight to my seat. Then there was a speed-breaker and everyone standing went flying onto somebody and finally, they sat on someone sitting on one of the seats. As expected, I reached my destination two hours later. I missed my meeting. There was a huge possibility of me losing my job.
Now, looking back, I should’ve just booked a cab. I regretted my decision. I should’ve considered some another option.