After much thought(and intervention of rational self) I have come to the conclusion that when it comes to jumping up the wrong bus, i'm in the green.

My usual route sees me hitting the highway right after I get on. None of the other buses run by this route. In fact most of them make their rounds in the neighbourhood(did my homework) except the one I unwittingly took last week which took me to the neighbouring(scary coit's right next to the border)neighbourhood.

so next time(fingers crossed there wont be a next) my semi-conscious self hops onto the wrong bus i can console myself in he fact that it could be worse.