I used to see a woman every morning. She is a decent ,late 20s woman. Maybe she was commuting. No , no she is not ugly. She has a long dark brown hair ,is a slender ,intelligent looking woman. but I changed the bus because I didn't want to see her . Why ? well ,because she looked so depressed ,like everyone else. Depressed looking makes me disgusted. You know .Maybe she was overly stressed from her work ,like everyone else .
In August ,most of them have a "summer vacation" for 3 days or so. 2 summers ago ,after a summer vacation ,she showed up. She was dressed like vacation. She is a smart looking lady ,so not dressed like Paris Hilton but kinda like urban vacation ish style. and she looked ,, tbh

Maybe she was happy on the first day. and after the second day ,she was depressed thinking about her work after the holiday. but she didn't want to forget the feeling of the "last day" before the vacation. so she was still wearing the monotone coco nuts illustrated long skirt.
She doesn't work for life. She lives for her work. Life as punishment.

She longs for her last day of life ,in her subconsciousness.
This is why ,I got to wake up 15 mins earlier and got to use another bus.