I was handed a BART survey to fill out for my special, unique, out of the ordinary, amazing riding experience tonight. Aside from purposefully sitting near the cutest guy on the train, and he paying little to no attention to me, everything was about the same. Wait..no...yea, about the same. My attempts to make a connection with someone on the same train as me usually never work. I've realized that when I get on from MacArthur station, the cute guys are planning on getting off at Rockridge station, because everyone knows there are no cute boys pass the damn tunnel. Time gets cut short and it's not like anyone would of said anything anyways. But there was an odd amount of people exiting rather late at night and I heard a funny conversation while transferring stations:

Girl runs across platform and says "Hurry!"
Guy says with a smile on his face "Ya know, they time these transfers right?"

There are more Missed Connections (see Craigslist) than Connections in Life, it appears.