Many people hate travelling by bus. But I don't. Why do I love going to places on buses? Everything happened one day two years ago.
Let's start by saying that I wasn't alone. All of my friends were with me and we were all sleepy, because it was 9.00 am. We were going to Andoain, to "Kilometroak", wich is an event to make money for the basque schools.
Suddenly, a woman next to us started speaking. She asked us our names, and my friends told her false names. All the names were silly. I couldn't help laughing! Then she started telling us her life: her name, the place where she lived. It was obvious that she was drunk. It was so funny! I've never felt so excited.
The best thing about the journey was that my friends and I haven't forgotten it yet. We will remember it for all of our lives. So, I think that an unexpected event can change a boring journey into a incredible one.
Not in the sense of a two-fingered salute, probably. This is the blog of a class of Basque students studying towards the Cambridge First Certificate in English.
Good story, but be careful of drunk people on buses!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad that you had a memorable journey. I have to say, that last year, when we went to Tolosa to "kilometroak", happend the same thing but with people of our age. It was very funny but also very wearyng because they were very bad. But it's true that they made the journey more entertaining.
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