Busing Home

AHH! I'm so mad at the people driving the bus. Okay, not sure why I'm mad but I am. Bla. Okay, so me and my friend were going to the library so we had to take the bus otherwise we would run out of time to actually do anything there. We were waiting and waiting. I was surprised that the juice box (it's name's Hobo) my friend left there about a month ago was STILL there! That is one strong box. It's really muddy now...and flat. Okay, so we were standing there waiting and the bus comes. It only dropped people off though, didn't pick anyone up. At least this one had an excuse. It was really full. Last time me and my friend took the bus, the first one that came didn't pick us up and was barely even full! I hate it when this happens now. I just hate it. We ended up walking to Park St. and finally another bus came. We got to the library at around 4:30 PM. This is where I'm writing this blog right now. I probably have to leave in 10 minutes. If only I could complain about this right to the people who drives those buses. Or anyone, I don't really care. :)