Today was the marking of exactly half way
through the semester. I turn my nose up to you long bus. Obviously not my ride. Short bus is all me. And I never travel without my helmet.These midterms are smacking me around like a pimp.
When I left class yesterday, I sat down in the hall before riding home. The big guy looked over at me....Hey, your rocking back and forth like an autistic child'.
Can't speak, eyes glazed over, rocking back and forth. Yup, autistic.
3 comments:
Yer funny.
~Nicole
You WERE disappointed about that bus.
I meant nothing by my austistic child comment. I am sorry if it did cut. Big Guy
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