It's like an endless road of travel. It's like parking your ass for "who-knows" number of hours. Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Patience is something I need to learn along the way. I settled looking outside the window. Everything just passes right before my eyes, and as fast as that, it's just that. Nobody knows what happened in each area I passed by, as we are traveling like a bullet. Until we arrived at a certain stop.