8:23 am I a ride to Islington station by my dad. We talked about opera singers. That is how early in the morning it was. Well he talked I'm mute in the mornings. I used my metro pass after walking down the stairs from passenger kiss and go, and I turn a hard right around to the subway. The wastound train was just leaving the station and the westbound was arriving. I was so disoreinted that I almost got on the westbound train again. I thought about Monday's trip and managed to retreat from te line up. So when the eastbound train arrived I started writeing this journal entry. I'm on car 5887, 3rd car from the front. 24 people are on this car at High Park. the car filled up with not enough room to sit by Ossington. When I got off at St. George the steps where lied up right in front of me, but the amount of people still made for a slow stair walk. At the station the southbound train was leaving again and the northbound was arriving. When the southbound came again I had waled down the platform to the 3rd car. I got on it. On the southbound train there were so many people it was stuffy. There are alot of morning riders.
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