The time is November 2011, the city, Dublin. One man is spending an awful lot of time sitting on buses and in order to stop him having a bit of a breakdown, which could end violently for someone, he decided to write this.

Bus To Move is the commuting experiences for a month of Jayhaitch. To fully understand his motives for doing this nonsense you should probably read this first

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

150. Nov 6th 17:49 Home

I'm exhausted. Didn't get much sleep and just finished a shift behind the counter in muji. Feet and eyes are sore.

I could do without the three spotty teenage knack bags playing Aloe Black being played on a mobile phone. How can people be so selfish and oblivious to other people feelings? I don't need to listen to your shit taste in music or shit opinions on 'birds.'

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