Wild driver treating the bus like an F1 car, how despicable

September 28th, Teacher's Day. Although bus frequency was reduced due to the holiday, my relentless biological clock still woke this uncle up on time. While waiting, I saw an old bus arrive. Once on board, I saw familiar grandpas and grandmas sitting quietly. This uncle secretly rejoiced: "Perfect! Today I can finally enjoy a quiet and wonderful lucky morning!" Who knew, the moment I swiped my card and before my feet were even steady, I was instantly flung backward! After finally standing straight, the next second I was forcefully thrown forward again! What's going on?! This uncle sneakily glanced at the grandpas and grandmas next to him and realized everyone's expression was tense, their hands gripping the handrails tightly. Their expressions... were exactly like riding a roller coaster! The driver's wild braking and acceleration completely defeated this uncle's hard-trained core muscles! I could only join the grandpas and grandmas in making grimaces, gripping the handrails, and drifting and tail-slipping in the carriage... Although I arrived at work faster than usual, this uncle's legs were weak, and only one thought was in his mind: I really want to call and complain about this driver...! 🚌🎢😱 💡 Today's realization: Thought it was a heartwarming morning bus, but it turned out to be an extreme roller coaster; thought I was training my core, but it tested my fate! 💥 Social death index: 88% (Being thrown around on the bus, collectively performing 'stunt drifts' with the grandpas and grandmas, legs feeling like jelly upon disembarking) ❓ Soul-searching question: Has anyone else encountered such wild drivers who treat buses like F1 cars? How was your core strength this morning?! 🤢💨🪑🤣