Cue the dramatic chord.
*DUN DUN DUNNNNN*
Anyways, the bus is...
Eh.
In the morning ride I just do this.
The EVENING ride is a nightmare. The evening ride is the equivalent amount of insanity to about 240 of these with 8 year olds that just drank 19 5 hour energies.
Pretty crazy.
I still go through it nearly EVERY
SINGLE
DAY.
Not to mention there are more of those JERKS I mentioned (see last chapter).
There's this one kid, we will call him esahC who acts big and mighty but is actually tiny.
From what I know, not too many people like him.
Let's get off topic for a second.
Here are some other jerks I know.
assylA- Cocky brat who gets away with everything.
eelyakaM- Friend of said brat.
hpesoJ- Disgusting scum of the earth that just so happens to share a name with me. He acts like a gangster.
eelyR- Friend of said scum who acts just like him. Hobbies include ruining everything and ripping up important assignments.
noremaC- Part 3 of the Triscum. He also shares hobbies with eelyR.
adnaraM- Disgusting piece of trash that dyes her hair in a desperate attempt to be cool.
Back to the bus.
The only sane person here is the driver, who I will not name.
I have to wait a freezing 15 minutes for the bus to arrive. At that point, my hands are nearly completely numb. It is truly insanity on the way home. I don't have any friends on this bus, and frankly I don't want any. That's all.
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