How much does it suck?

My story today is about a train ride to and from the city.
My boyfriends sister was wearing a pair of very skanky short shorts. Before leaving the house, everyone had asked her either "are you wearing that?" or "what happend to your pants?". So we're sitting on thsi train, headed to sydney, and about 20 minutes into the train ride, some old Indian man begins talking to us. Not to be rude to Indians, but I'm not used to understanding a very thick accent, and neither was my boyfriend or his sister. This guy is saying stuff, and we're just smiling and nodding, pretending we understand. Me and my boyfriend stop paying attention to him, but he starts saying stuff to his sister like "you have a pretty face" "you have nice legs" and stuff like that. Freaked out, she looks out the window. The guy then starts telling her to go sit next to him and "i can give you some tips. come sit next to me."

So we got off that train and moved carriages.

Freaky.

On the way home, because my boyfriend lives out in the sticks, hardly any trains go there. And so we had to leave our concert early, and we still missed the last train by 4 minutes.

Public transport sucks.