turning into a bum

how did i not realise before that backpacking was lowering my standards on the acceptable bit by bit? this morning i found myself sleeping on the ground at prague train station after a horrible 12 hour train trip from ljubljana. everyone else seemed to be, so i surrendered to my tiredness on the warm concrete. to enlighten me to my fall from grace, at 6am i was kicked into consciousness by security guards like a bum at flinders st station. awkward. 

so now, i'm sitting on the bluestones in the lane way outside my hostel, waiting until the reception opens at 9am. please just let me sleep! never again do i want to go on overnight trains or buses!