I had to take a trip to Boston University today to clear up a mistake with a tuition bill I received. I had absolutely no interest in driving there at 3:30 in the afternoon, and it was way to gross out to urban hike over there, so I took the 47 bus from Central Square.
As I was riding on the bus I got this strange feeling. It took me a while to place it but I finally realized that this was the bus I took to school everyday when I was little. My mom and I would walk to the corner of our street, hop on the bus, and get off at the Morse School. I remember being super scared that I would need to take the bus by myself, but that never happened :-) I called my mom to confirm, and indeed I was right.
It was a fun little trip down Memory Lane and made the annoying trip over to BU somewhat more tolerable.
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Recently a very good friend of mine told me I was his Carrie Bradshaw. Although I am nothing like the real Carrie Bradshaw, I do love my city life and realize that I couldn't live anywhere else!
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