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After I got on the plane yesterday, I thought to myself "I'm so ready for this new quarter because I had such a good time on my break." Later on, my mood slowly diminished.
My plane left late, which isn't that big of a deal.
I didn't have to wait for the bus home more than a few minutes which was awesome, but on the way home while passing some apartment buildings someone decided to throw 'something' at the bus which knocked a huge piece of glass out of the window which landed so nicely in the seat next to me. This was later followed by the sound of glass shattering near the rear of the bus. After that, we took off.
Then later a large drunken man decides he wants to show everybody the bloody gashes on his knee.
Afterwards, a man starts talking to me out of the blue about nice places to live. I wasn't sure why he was telling me this until I understood that he mistook the three year old sitting next to me as my child.....before I had the chance to correct him he hopped off the bus.
I come home and the apartment is pretty messy which just really annoys me. The kitchen is a mess and smells....I can't open my closet because Sarah's stuff is piled and in the way, and since I know Jessica reads this, I think we should have a little meeting about cleaning and taking care of the apartment. Right? I know you're excited. ^_-
Some how my alarm clock at the apt. is an hour off so, I'm here at school and hour earlier than I intended. I'm going to apply for a job a the print bureau today, and see if I can tutor too, if I don't get the job there.
My plane left late, which isn't that big of a deal.
I didn't have to wait for the bus home more than a few minutes which was awesome, but on the way home while passing some apartment buildings someone decided to throw 'something' at the bus which knocked a huge piece of glass out of the window which landed so nicely in the seat next to me. This was later followed by the sound of glass shattering near the rear of the bus. After that, we took off.
Then later a large drunken man decides he wants to show everybody the bloody gashes on his knee.
Afterwards, a man starts talking to me out of the blue about nice places to live. I wasn't sure why he was telling me this until I understood that he mistook the three year old sitting next to me as my child.....before I had the chance to correct him he hopped off the bus.
I come home and the apartment is pretty messy which just really annoys me. The kitchen is a mess and smells....I can't open my closet because Sarah's stuff is piled and in the way, and since I know Jessica reads this, I think we should have a little meeting about cleaning and taking care of the apartment. Right? I know you're excited. ^_-
Some how my alarm clock at the apt. is an hour off so, I'm here at school and hour earlier than I intended. I'm going to apply for a job a the print bureau today, and see if I can tutor too, if I don't get the job there.