830 CLASSES SHOULD NEVER BE AT 830
school started at 830 today. kill me. i took EVERY inch of effort i have to drag myself off my very comfortable bed pillow bolster and my rabbit. anyway after school i just wanted to hop onto the very first bus get home shower and get back to sleep. this plan was going well until i was about to alight the bus. i was on the upper deck so when i was about to reach the stop i wanted to get down already but this old man was at the seat near the steps. and he was blocking the entire entrance i swear to god. so i thought okay luh hes old i will just you know let this go. so i waited. and i was like excuse me. then he turned, looked at me, and turned back. i was like wth i have to get down already mann (in my head). BY THE TIME he decided to get his ass off the chair, and take his hands off the railing and walk down, the freaking bus moved on already! i missed my freaking stop. and the old man just walked down and sat on one of the seats. and he looked so nonchalant. wah wah wah i was like WTF in my head okay. seriously. had to go all the way to the interchange in the end. ugh! FML!
the end of my rant today.
the end of my rant today.