Grammatically INCORRECT.
Tomorrow is my grammar entrance exam for Writing Strategies. I am studying all this grammar and all I can say is I HATE grammar right now. Sure I speak properly and write pretty o.k. but honestly, I don't know (and frankly my dear, I don't give a damn) what a restrictive clause or infinitive phrase or transitive verb is! After studying I kinda sorta have the general idea but this whole thing is mighty tricky. I am scared of not passing this thing... especially the essay part. If i'm writing properly, I get stumped. Wish me well.
Also, this weather blows. Literally. It is really blowing hard. As in the wind is blowing. One moment it's sunny and you want to just sit outside and the next minute it's so windy and dark you think you're going to be swept off your feet. I'm sitting next to a window in the library at the moment and the clouds are coming onshore reeeeally fast.
Yesterday the bus driver that leaves at 12:50 was a total jackass to me. I got to school and was running towards the bus at 12:49, he still had the door open, and it was extremely windy and it was raining. I had a hat on and my umbrella open and my bag falling off my shoulder. I run towards the bus a couple of feet away, and I am waving at him not to leave. There's a gust of wind and my umbrella almost flips inside-out, my hat starts to fall of my head, I hold my umbrella and hat with one hand and keep waving with the other, and the jerk just shuts the door in my face! I was standing next to the door and he starts to drive off!! I hate life.
Also, this weather blows. Literally. It is really blowing hard. As in the wind is blowing. One moment it's sunny and you want to just sit outside and the next minute it's so windy and dark you think you're going to be swept off your feet. I'm sitting next to a window in the library at the moment and the clouds are coming onshore reeeeally fast.
Yesterday the bus driver that leaves at 12:50 was a total jackass to me. I got to school and was running towards the bus at 12:49, he still had the door open, and it was extremely windy and it was raining. I had a hat on and my umbrella open and my bag falling off my shoulder. I run towards the bus a couple of feet away, and I am waving at him not to leave. There's a gust of wind and my umbrella almost flips inside-out, my hat starts to fall of my head, I hold my umbrella and hat with one hand and keep waving with the other, and the jerk just shuts the door in my face! I was standing next to the door and he starts to drive off!! I hate life.