22:20 arrival at the FlixBus station

Carola and Alisha dropped me off at the train station in Frankfurt around 22:20. What a shady corner. I thought, why not go to the main station and hang out there. Great idea. The others from the shady corner had the same thought. I have to admit, I come from the countryside and this is not my cup of tea at all.

I still have 70 minutes until my bus leaves, but I was a bit nervous and had myself brought here a bit earlier. Now it's almost 23:00 and time is not passing by quickly.

The 4 security men from DB are trying to ease the fear of people like me, or they are just passing time until the end of their shift. I think it's more likely that they think they wouldn't have anything to do if there weren't scaredy-cats like me. Should I talk to them? 'Hey, didn't learn anything proper and now you have to stand around here at night.'

Umm, no, I won't ask, they looked at me so weirdly, as if they could read minds.

They can't read minds, they have their eyes on the drunk guy who's rambling on. I think I'll find another place; the 2 bankers with their after-work beer can are doing the same.

Alright, I'll quickly click on Publish and find another place.

Phew, he passed by me, bumped into my luggage, apologized and moved on. Wow, was he pissed off.

Damn, my left foot fell asleep, I couldn't even escape.

Great, it's already 23:05. Time is flying (not really).

Alright, I'm gonna go now. The DB security men have left.

See you later.

Oh, by the way, I'm doing fine. My foot woke up and the guy is gone.