For us college kids however, public transport is still
something that we’re all getting used to. We’re trapped in this ‘St Lucia
bubble’ where everything we need is a walking distance away and the only
transport we generally use is a bus to the Royal Exchange on a Sunday night.
Thus, there is always a little bit of anxiety when it comes to venturing
outside the bubble and using these forms of transport.
Today I am going back down to my house in Byron Bay for the
weekend to see the family. It is father’s day after all, so it was a fitting
time to head back and catch up with everyone. I decided to leave my Psychology
tute just a little bit early, to ensure that I would make the bus to take me to
the train station. But as the tute went on, the anxiety built up. I ended up
leaving 15 minutes earlier than I planned to. Another contributing factor to
this may have been that the tutorial was utterly boring, but that is irrelevant.
So arriving at the train station 40 minutes before my train was supposed to
arrive, I sat myself down, mentally preparing myself for a long wait. An
announcement then was projected over the loud speaker announcing that the gold
coast express was arriving in two minutes.
Ultimately, I am now sitting on the train before my planned train because I was so nervous about missing it that I arrived TOO early. I don’t know whether this is a triumph or defeat. I am however highly disappointed that no one is willing to speak. Every seat is full and people are standing, however no-one is opening their mouth or engaging in conversation. I miss the days when talking to strangers was a normal thing. When people couldn’t hide behind their headphones or bury their head in their IPad.
Though my journey is nearly over and I am coming to the
conclusion of this blog post, I would just like to say this. Socialise. I’m
sure I’m not the only one sitting on the train hoping someone will make
contact. Maybe you might even make a friend!
Think about it.

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