Jun 17, 2005 15:18
I hate taking the bus. For one reason. Our bus driver. He's retarded and I really do hate him... and he sucks at driving. Ok. You're supposed to go AROUND the curbs. Yeah- and you really aren't supposed to drive on the grass either. Those are called speed bumps and rocky roads. You slow down on them. And the sad part is that if I told him these things, he'd probably go, "Oh, really?"
Today, he stops in front of Jeana's house and Nicole's house... now, I'm thinking- oh gee. What a nice guy. Then he starts driving to our actual bus stop down the road... and he goes RIGHT by it. So me being me, I stand up and go "Hello!?!" And he tells me "Why didn't you get off?" And I say "Because then I'd have to walk 3 streets to my house" And he says "It's not that far!" And I say "Yeah. It is." And then he goes on and on about "That's the idea of a bus-line"
Well sorrrrrry that you're a sucky driver and I could jump out the back door and you wouldn't notice. Seriously. Ask Erin/Jeana/Nora. We were setting off the fire alarms on the bus windows and the overhead thing so he would look up. And he didn't. Not once. And yeah- those fun fire drills we do every year/the talks about "This is where everything is..." blah blah blah? Yah. He deffinitely didn't do those- which puts me in the position of which I could sue him if anything ever happened to me in a fire on a bus. He just really ticks me off.
AGHHH. I wish to report him to Ms. Castro or whoever. Maybe even the bus service, but it's not even worth it, seeing it's the end of the year.
Wow I'm mad.