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This is my house.
I live far away from school.
Yes, it's so awesome the sky climb on the walls a little.
I live far away from everything. I still live close to the largest city in Israel, so I shouldn't complain, but it's not as comfortable as living in the center of it, like I used to.
There are horses and chickens around here, though.
There are three ways to get to school from my house.
An hour of walking.
25 minutes of riding on the bus.
20 minutes of riding my bike.
Now. As much as I enjoy walking, the road is indescribably boring and the thought of waking up at six o'clock only to arrive disgruntled and sweaty to school doesn't appeal to me very much.
Bus = no. NO. I hate public transportation with all of my heart. Bus line 9 arrives every 5-10 minutes in the mornings, but no matter how frequently it arrives, there is never enough place to stand, breathe, and not to mention sit. It's full of rude elderly who think they deserve everything, people from a religious school nearby [most of them yokels and bimbos] and my own schoolmates, who aren't as bad, but whose company doesn't please me that much either.
Therefore: MY BIKE. ♥
My life, my sun, my everything. Even if I did kind of almost run someone over a week ago, biking is one of the most pleasant and loosening thing ever, and by far the best way of transportation [for me, anyway, seeing as I don't exactly own a truck driving license yet, and probably never will].
Yes I recycled the first bike picture damn it.
HOWEVER. ):
I usually have to stay until 6:30 every Sunday, for English class. Ignoring the fact that the badly managed schedule isn't our fault and we should be rewarded or something, and not punished, for staying around so late, they usually forget about us and lock all of the doors and the school gate before our class ends. Every week. Since the beginning of the year.
NOT cool. Quite inconsiderate, too. Jerks.
Anyway, that means I don't take my bike on Sundays since I find myself climbing the gate to get out quite frequently.
But today, alas, there was an interview for itsy bitsy widdle 6th graders for the cinematography course. They left the gates open and didn't shut all of the lights off.
WHICH MEANS. I had to take the bus for NO REASON.
God damn it.
Good day.
P.S.
I planned to resize some of the images, but I forgot. Too bad. :D
-prances away-