so you know there are limits to seats on buses right? so let's say, it's a 16 seater, and I'm the seventeenth person in the line. technically, I wasn't, but I was with friends and we were the 14th, 15th, 16th and 17th in the line, so it meant one person wouldnt be able to get on.
and me, being the idiot I am, didn't make it. (good going lyss, you're gonna be late for badminton)
so obviously I was in a bad mood because I mean, I'm gonna be late to class and I hate being late to class, so I must have looked kinda grumpy, because on the way home (I was walking), this cute kid, who was playing with his toy car waved at me and smiled.
he literally warmed my heart, omg. thank you so much, kiddo.
~lyss
