Weekend report

The weekend's over.Almost! So soon! Why couldn't each Saturday and Sunday be of 48 hours each?

Spent the afternoon doing my good deed for the week. On my way back home, I felt like using one of the spells from Harry Potter on a group of people in the bus. I'll tell you why (if you like!)

I was already seated. At the next stop, these three get in and march straight to the first seat. The fourth person gets in and yells at these three. The seated passengers look around in much confusion. We figure out from the fourth passenger that the first three showed total disregard for the hungry-thirsty-tired people in the queue and barged in. Her annoyance and irritation was justified. But what made me want to use a spell was when one of the culprits turned around and said "What's your problem? You've got a place to sit, haven't you? The rest of the people are not your relatives, so keep quiet!" or something equally horrendous!

My three wishes for today :

I wish the conductor would have stepped in at this point and intervened.
I wish people had more civic sense.
I wish that people who don't respect queues are not allowed into buses.

On that happy note, Good night.