Waiting for the E train is pretty annoying. Well, not really. I just hope I can sit rather than stand in the train for 20 minutes. But then, everyone around me is waiting for the train as well. So what are the chances of me getting a seat? Well, the train’s finally here. Everyone’s shoving and pushing each other to get in. It’s pretty crowded and I didn’t get a seat. So I guess I’ll be standing for a while.
There’s barely any space at all. There‘s a really tall man standing in front of me. It kind of makes me feel uncomfortable. So where should I look? Should I look upat the ceiling, should I down and stare at my phone, or should I look sideways? It’s always difficult to know where to look. So, I just glance around before turning up my music in my phone.
There are so many different people on the train. Everyone has a different destination. Some are going to school, like me, others are going to work. Did you ever notice how diverse the train is? Well, that’s New York for you. You’ll find so many different people. That’s why I liked the Humans of New York page on Facebook. “It’s the photographic census of NYC. One street portrait at a time.” Here, in NYC, you’ll find all different kinds of people. Some you might adore, some you might be scarred for life after meeting.
So, I finally get a seat since so many people got off at Jackson Heights/ Roosevelt Ave. Why is it that so many people get off here? Probably, because Jackson Heights has a large surrounding shopping district. Anyways, I’m listening to my music, minding my own business, when an old man comes into the train. He walks around asking for money for food. It’s really sad to see these people on a daily basis. I reach into my wallet and take out some spare change and give it to him. He smiles at me and says, “Thank you. I hope you have a great day.” Well, that definitely brought a smile to my face. You know that feeling you get when someone appreciates you doing something for them? Yea, I get that a lot. It’s a nice feeling, a good way to start my day.
My stop’s finally here. Lexington Ave/53rd Street. Everyone’s rushing to get out. I’m squeezing my way through all the people. This stop is kind of a big one. But it’s kind of dark and pretty dirty. I mean, would it kill them to put clean it up a little? I think I even saw a rat here once. Well, going up the escalator, I wait a while. It’s pretty high up. I turn around and see how high I am. It’s kind of scary for me because I’m afraid of heights. I always have a weird feeling that I’m going to fall. It’s strange. Anyways, I finally make it to 51st street where I catch the 6 train. I quickly slip into the train as the doors close. Well, here we go again. A new train comes with new people. Let’s see what happens on this ride.
