do i lack compassion?

riding the bus pretty much guarantees an encounter with overtly insane people. if anyone is looking for the insane people of the world-- take a trip on the city bus and you will see them in all their glory. drunk people are in abundance as well, but i guess it's good that they're not driving. same with the insane people. i'm pretty much used to it, but it is sometimes too much to deal with. i have enough problems of my own without having to listen to and smell these wierdos. sometimes it helps me feel a little more sane, though, being surrounded with the likes of them.