He aprendido que no debo relajarme nunca. Bajar la guardia significa aumentar las posibilidades de acabar herida y eso no es bueno. Debo ser como las langostas, que esconden su carne blanda y deliciosa...cuando llevaba coleta alta, eran iguales. Y el chico loco, que no podía tocar a su novia cuando hacían el amor porque le daba miedo el sudor, pero jugaba a ser otro y al final casi lo conseguía
One thing you must understand about me: I'm extremely absent-minded sometimes. Today, for instance, I drove to work instead of riding the bus. Around time for me to go home, I think to myself "fortunately I'm not silly enough to habitually stroll over to the bus stop and ride to the park&ride (which isn't actually the one nearest my home, because that one fills up too early in the morning)." After...
So - this amazingly hot and humid country that I am in right now - has this kinda cool cultural thing. The public bus system is pretty cool - accessible - cheap - and basically anytime you want on or off you just walk to the side of the road and wave down the nearest bus - or bang on the roof and the driver pulls over. It's pretty sweet. Anyway - on these buses often times people (teenagers, 20-somethings...
I picked up the winter vomiting flu bug. Yesterday I was strapped to the toilet, today my behind is twitchy but not as bad. I know too much information. Still it's sad when being sick makes you feel better...afford more, well I couldn't really afford these two days really. The Worrier is still fretting over the appeal but at least she is keeping herself busy or reading to keep the mind occupied. Moo
I picked up the winter vomiting flu bug. Yesterday I was strapped to the toilet, today my behind is twitchy but not as bad. I know too much information. Still it's sad when being sick makes you feel better and the first time I can fart without the fear of touching cloth is a moment of joy.
...I had actually finished it anyways. So yeah….after failing to get my ass out of bed on time, and finally getting going, I decided to grab some lunch since I had to go through the mall to get to my bus …which would have been fine if I didn’t forget (or seemingly so) my bank card. I really wanted that sub to L After failing to get any sort of food stuffs I went on my not so merry little way to...
My poor babies, I sent them out to the bus today at 7:07 and went to get dressed so the Cable guy could come between 8:00 and 11:00. At 7:48 the glass door opened and I heard someone grab the door knob, I pulled the door open expecting to chastise the cable guy for being so bold…….. and found a freezing wet Emmie, “Mommy the bus hasn’t come yet, but I really need to go potty!” the bus is meant to...
Hello there. Well, school finishes at 3.15 and usually i have to wait until 3.40 for my bus to come, as it comes ten minutes after every half-hour. This means that i get home at about 4.10 after a two-stage bus ride and short walk. On tuesdays, i have kickboxing at 4.30 just down the road from my place. This gives me time to get home, changed, have something quick to eat and then run down to the sportfighting...
...the tall, generic building where I went to school, eager to be relieved of the average everyday pain that it caused me. The wind ruffled my hair gently, it whipped and snapped as I walked towards my bus. The sight of the yellow rectangle caused an unusual amount of joy in my heart, and I sped up irrationally, as if it were about to leave at any moment, even though school had just gotten out a minute...
... Every grade had a different color they were supposed to wear; sophomores were red. I look like a freak but I think they counted me as two people for wearing so much red. I'm an idiot and spent my bus ride and the like four seconds between when I got to school and when I had to go to homeroom, as well as all of homeroom, writing my historyjournal that was due like a week ago. I still did a shitty...
