Laptop + bus + boring + Kenny Rogers = ?
Trip Start
Nov 30, 2007
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Trip End
Jan 17, 2008
On a fair winter morning
On a bus bound for Homs
I wrote a new blog entry
Though I probably should sleep
But I've also been staring
Out the window at Damascus
The city's drab and boring
But the hills are kind of neat.
I'll say that I spent this morning
Mostly running little errands
Knowing where to buy baklava
And where to get juice squeezed.
So if you don't mind me saying
You can see this entry's sort of boring
And the click that got you here
Was a waste for you and me.
But although I'm self-effacing,
These words ring kind of hollow
Since I'm writing even more of this
Dear reader, this ain't right
But the bus is loud and squeaky
And the seat's kind of uncomfortable
So if I'm going to write this entry
I better finish it up right,
You got to know when to take photos
Know where your bus goes
Know where there's ATMs
That take your card.
You never lose your wallet
On the second day of your trip
'Cause the way you have to sort it out
Well, it's kind of hard.
On a bus bound for Homs
I wrote a new blog entry
Though I probably should sleep
But I've also been staring
Out the window at Damascus
The city's drab and boring
But the hills are kind of neat.
I'll say that I spent this morning
Mostly running little errands
Knowing where to buy baklava
And where to get juice squeezed.
So if you don't mind me saying
You can see this entry's sort of boring
And the click that got you here
Was a waste for you and me.
But although I'm self-effacing,
These words ring kind of hollow
Since I'm writing even more of this
Dear reader, this ain't right
But the bus is loud and squeaky
And the seat's kind of uncomfortable
So if I'm going to write this entry
I better finish it up right,
You got to know when to take photos
Know where your bus goes
Know where there's ATMs
That take your card.
You never lose your wallet
On the second day of your trip
'Cause the way you have to sort it out
Well, it's kind of hard.


