As I stepped out of the public bus with a suitcase and a bag, both heavier than when I left, I remembered how there's no food in the house. The tiredness of carrying the bags (suitcase wheels are useless in soft snow) made me choose fast noodles over vegetables and, you know, healthy food, but I'm too tired to even do that now. Yogurt and snickers don't need that much hassle.
The bus from Riga to Tallinn was fuller than the one I usually take. This was the first time I actually sat next to someone. It was a girl that wasn't really fat, but wasn't slim either. She was a bit too wide for her seat alone so my left and her right leg just sort of pressed together for about 4 hours, creating a weird and comforting feeling.
The previous paragraph, while truthful, is fucking stupid, I'm sorry for that. But the busride was the only big thing that happened to me today, so not much material to fill the 200 word minimum of today.
Word count: 203
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