Okay man. You're anxious and impatient waiting on the bus.
But for fucks sake, must you walk back and forth right in front of me, then right behind me, over and over, as I sit on the bench waiting. It's a big world. I see a spot you could do it over there, or there, or there. You don't have to be as neurotic as a ping pong ball. You're worse than a hungry baby. Wa, wa, wa, me, me, me. You're driving me insane, getting my attention because I can't not see you. This is why it's so awkward waiting at bus stops.