Sitting on the train, with a carriage full of grade nine students all the way into the city is not fun.  They are loud, physical and crowed the doors when you try to get on an off; it’s hard to imagine that I was ever like that.  Worse however is that I am sitting next to their teacher (me next to the window and her in the aisle) who has her back on me and is practically leaning on me!  She is yelling at the kids to stop talking so loud and sit up straight after which she goes back to noisily recounting her weekend activities.