H'okay.
Today, as usual, I get on the bus and take my normal seat in the second row.
Well this kid I have had a dislike for just because from his face you can tell he's a
douche sat in the first row because he has a broken leg.
So what does he do to contain his boredom?
Make me look like an idiot, like everyone else does. Because people just find me to
be a loser, apparently. No surprise there..
I looked up in the mirror thing in the front, and that kid is looking back at me in the
mirror. And what does he do? He ******** shines a laser pointer in the mirror,
reflecting it back IN MY EYE.
Then he says all apologetically-like "Oh s**t, sorry."
Yeah. Like you accidently did that. I am so sure.
So I go back to listening to my music.
Later, yes still the same bus ride, I am looking down at my Zune and what do I see
but a laser on my shirt. I look up and that little s**t is looking back at me holding
the laser pointer pointed towards my shirt.
I paused my music and stared at him.
Then I heard him say something to his friend like "I think that girl..." didn't hear the
rest. Didn't care. I wasn't going to waste my time paying attention to that b***h, rather
than listening to my music..
So why does everyone make fun of me on the bus?
Oh, I'm sorry I don't have friends that live near me.
I'm sorry that I don't talk to you.
I'm sorry that I don't want to be friends with a bunch of s**t-faced assholes.
[/sarcastic sympathy]
Today, as usual, I get on the bus and take my normal seat in the second row.
Well this kid I have had a dislike for just because from his face you can tell he's a
douche sat in the first row because he has a broken leg.
So what does he do to contain his boredom?
Make me look like an idiot, like everyone else does. Because people just find me to
be a loser, apparently. No surprise there..
I looked up in the mirror thing in the front, and that kid is looking back at me in the
mirror. And what does he do? He ******** shines a laser pointer in the mirror,
reflecting it back IN MY EYE.
Then he says all apologetically-like "Oh s**t, sorry."
Yeah. Like you accidently did that. I am so sure.
So I go back to listening to my music.
Later, yes still the same bus ride, I am looking down at my Zune and what do I see
but a laser on my shirt. I look up and that little s**t is looking back at me holding
the laser pointer pointed towards my shirt.
I paused my music and stared at him.
Then I heard him say something to his friend like "I think that girl..." didn't hear the
rest. Didn't care. I wasn't going to waste my time paying attention to that b***h, rather
than listening to my music..
So why does everyone make fun of me on the bus?
Oh, I'm sorry I don't have friends that live near me.
I'm sorry that I don't talk to you.
I'm sorry that I don't want to be friends with a bunch of s**t-faced assholes.
[/sarcastic sympathy]
