So something amusing happened yesterday.
After piano practice, I ran off to catch the bus home. I'm glad the bus doesn't leave at the time is says in the schedule. On the way home, people get off and on. You know, the usual stuff. But being the bus and all, there's bound to be the weirdos. And I don't mean Mexicans. Ah, it's fun to be horrible.
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