Speaking of Lines…
I keep forgetting to say (at least, I think I keep forgetting to say) that when I used to live in Hyewha, I would come home from my morning classes around 9am, and see young people lined up at the bus stop for Sungyunkwan University in single file up to thirty people deep! The line actually went around the block. I used to see it every morning. The comments in my last entry reminded me of this. I’ve never seen such orderly lines in my life!
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Tuesday, April 4th, 2006 @ 8:04 am
In Montreal—completely against type for the sort of Francophone free-spiritedness one might associate with the place (language laws aside)—bus stop queues are taken very seriously indeed, as I learned once when I inadvertendly cut to the front of the line (as is common practice where you and I come from) and got some icy cold stares in return!
Tuesday, April 4th, 2006 @ 3:17 pm
The Return of Sewing!