When you ride a bus in Bangladesh, you don't just ride a bus from point A to point B, specially if you do not look like a Bangali person...You wait for it, but there is no time range...you go up but it doesn't always stop for you to go up...you gotta jump while it slows down...you don't sit comfortably, the seats are very close to each other and you have to put your backpack on your lap of course while holding a totally normal and random conversation with a curious Bangali passenger who is honestly interested in your exotic origins...Half an hour later, you will find people trying to sell you marchandises and snacks on the bus or at the window...
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
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