WhEre'S my BuS?

Raindrops keep falling on my head...
And the bus just refused to come...

Alighted from the train this morning on the way to walk only to be welcomed by the sight of a super packed bus stop full of impatient, wet, frazzled and ultra sianz fellow commuters. For some unknown reason, the buses took a long time to come and I heard a lady complaining to her friend that she had been waiting for 30mins.

After stagnating at the still-packed bus stop, I decided to pop open my brolly and trudged thru the heavy downpour and floodish roads. Along the way, caught sights people with brollies running for cover with newspapers and sweaters, a broken down grey Ferrari with it's owner squatting pathetically on the road looking at his halted horsepowered vechicle and the possibility of getting splashed and soakin wet as cars travelled along the road.

By the time I reached office after the 15min walk, the damn bus still has not arrived.