First, your not supposed to get off the bus using the front door. I've done that several times, not knowing of course. Everyone just stared. People stare at me all the time, and I assumed it was because I was a foreigner. I'm just happy that the bus driver didn't start yelling at me in Korean, because I've heard that's happened.
Second, I made the bus driver open the door as he was stopped at a red light. I missed my stop the first time I was on the bus alone, coming back home. Really, this is not my fault, everything in Korea just happens to look exactly the same! Every time the bus nears a Baskin-Robbins and Dunkin' Donuts I feel that I am approaching my neighborhood, when in reality I'm probably on the other side of town.
Last night, I was on the 212 again, going to Lotte-Mart, and my crazy bus driver almost ran over a kid. I'm not even exaggerating.
Getting off is really scary for me. I've heard that the door has been shut on people. And it's not like I can yell out in Korean, open the door. I should probably learn that expression. You have to get on really fast and get off really fast. Needless to say, I always get real apprehensive when I take the bus, and I use them a lot now.
But, riding around does have its perks. I'm surrounded by mountains. This is just a little of what I get to see.
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