I will be having a job interview in the University next week. The city is called Hamilton that is 2 hours away from the city where I’m living now. It took me one hour to reach the train station and another hour to reach the University and additional hours of getting lost. Yes, I was lost. I was waiting for the bus that never comes for the next 6 hours. I took the city route buses, paid another fare and chatting to the driver on how to reach to the University. The driver and the passengers said, I could reach the University in no time but the route I took was bit complicated, than waiting for the bus that will arrive in few hours. I said, I will gamble my extra time and roam around the Hamilton downtown and made transfers with the help of the driver and the passengers of course.

Bwalah! I’ve reach to the University without a pain but hitching people’s brain to help me find my direction. I had many adventures for the last 10 years, but going to Hamilton, Ontario and get lost are the best surprising events of my life. Passengers, by-standers, bus drivers and students are the people who helped me find my way to the place I want to be. I was safe, feeling free, welcome and in a way entertain of my tangled crossing directions. That means in the coming week there is no way to get late and lost for my interview. (Photo: strategicframeworking.com)