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Eyes of the Underground
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Eyes of the Underground
- Plastic Surgery Doesn’t Make You Pretty, and The HulkOK, so even though I no longer need to write this blog for school, I wanted to write about my experience on the subway last night. I know some of you really like this blog, so, this one is for you. I took the subway for the first time in a week last night. Since [...]
- The NYC Subway ExperienceGoing to a new city is very exciting and also very scary. Not having a car was a blessing in New York because the pedestrians are crazy and the cabs are worse. Our only options to get around were walking and taking the subway. My friend’s job on the trip was our itinerary. She planned [...]
- The Granny Went to TownThere is nothing more sweet and salty? then to see an older lady, now known as granny, waiting for the subway. There is just something about her: she’s very small but confident, usually has grocery bags (the reusable kind) “Because deary, I’ve been reusing my bags for years”, or has a cane that she barely [...]
- Foundation Queen and the Rejected Married ManI’ve been MIA in the blogging universe (blogosphere?) lately because a lack of travel on the TTC this past week (only one day of school) but on the day that I was on the TTC and YRT I noticed many interesting things. On my way to school, I was sitting across from a girl putting [...]
- Entertainment-lessWow, so yesterday I was in a huge rush to get to the bus, I didn’t even have time to make a lunch. I got in my car and drove to the bus terminal. I punched my ticket, got on the bus and began searching through my bag for my precious iTouch. And it is [...]
- She Was a Wolfman Lover…So it was Friday. Everyone is so happy to be going home to the weekend. Some more than others. I had to stand today as usual. A group of six guys stood in one doorway and talked amongst themselves. We got to Davisville station and an ad for that new Wolfman movie was on the [...]
- Better Late Than NeverThe dreaded “blue line”: The late night bus that you have to wait many minutes for and by the time it comes, it’s full of drunken idiots, loud talkers, and many sleepers. So on Saturday, not wanting to leave a very lovely party, Sarah, Traci and I ventured out onto the Danforth and walked to [...]
- “Yonge” LoveThere is nothing more lovely than seeing two younge lovers frolicking around the subway platform and inside the car. The modest ones are a joy to look at: linking arms, listening to a single iPod, holding hands and gazing into each others eyes. Then there are the ones that I had the pleasure of looking [...]
- The Nerve of the Sparkling JacketMonday morning… The world is back to normal. But is it? She walks onto the Bloor line train. A black fashion ski jacket. And it’s sparkling. It looks like rain drops but it’s not. She has long curly hair and heeled boots. Normal right? No! She takes out her phone and turns on the music. [...]
- The man and girl in the red jacketNo one is talking on the subway. A man just walked in. A red NFL 49′rs jacket and it looks like he’s carrying hockey shin pads. He’s looking at his TTC transfer like he’s studying for the SATs. He doesn’t have much hair left. People just started talking but they are too far away. The [...]
