reflections without a mirrored surface

it has been two days since my ordeal trapped on a bus for five hours. The whole day was incredibly strange.  in the morning I didn't used my music player at all, until I was at downtown, I didn't notice, I was peacefully listening to the silence of the bus. Again going home, I 'forgot' that i had it on me. It was like I was subconsciously saving me battery of my music player for an important event.  In that my music player lasted the entire day, up until i had reached beyond the front door of my house. I had no trouble keeping my bladder under control, I usually go very often during school hours. Although I was amazed that I survived without food for so long. Yet somehow I pictured others who have been more hungry, by necessity or choice, what they do makes my ordeal nothing by comparison.