If it were me I’d get the earlier bus. That sort of franticness makes mr very anxious indeed, I’d rather wait at the train station for a bit longer!
Ah well, that’s the thing, I live in the middle of nowhere so the earlier bus is two hours earlier instead of the usual hour which is a bit too early and would leave me at the station with nothing on my hands for two hours, which is a bit too long especially because it’s not a very nice place to be. Thankfully it’s not a really busy bus line so sometimes the bus gets there sooner than it’s supposed to. Which obviously doesn’t mean it’s going to be early tomorrow but I’ll just hope it’s punctual enough, or my train is 5 minutes late, which it’s rather prone to. We’ll see I guess
I’m going to Leuven to receive the key to my new student room tomorrow and I’m quite anxious because there’s only 4 minutes between the time my bus arrives and my train leaves which wouldn’t be a problem at all if it weren’t for Belgian public transport to be infamously untrustworthy and I don’t want to look like an arse in front of my new landlord
on the other hand I’m really excited to be in Leuven again, if only for the day, because man have I missed it
here have some photographic evidence i went outside today
Why are we talking to each other in English?
Two non English speakers who share the same first language while chatting on the net, probably (via ignitiondorks)
My talents include waking up at 2pm feeling very stupid and kind of lonely