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

Friday, November 25, 2011

9 Nov 25th 18:24 Home

Scientific studies will one day surely show a correlation between awful rnb music played at the back of the bus and a lack of social skills.

This is very loud and very bright. And someone smells like hospital. I'm going on the train tomorrow...which will be nice.

Got a different bus tonight which means ill have to walk a bit. But its looking like I might still get home earlier than it was fair to be expected.

Oh lord the mobile phone discotheque is playing "til the sweat drips from my balls". Class

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