Initiation

I've been initiated into Bosnia's public transportation community today, its official. I caught some jagweed trying to pick pocket me on the tram, but despite my rage I didn't stress because I knew the only things I had in my bag were my math notebook and some delicious treats from the grocery store. So even if he had succeeded the only thing he would've come away with was a deeper understanding of logarithmic equations and maybe a twix.

So ha.