Sunday, July 5, 2009
The Bus
I rode the bus today when I took my seat I was sat next to a homeless man. We began to talk and he said take a look around people are scared, they are afraid of everything now wants to grow up. I rode the bus today when I took my seat I was sat next to a drunken man. We began to talk and he we are living life like it is our final hour, why can’t my hour be happy. As he got up he gave me a beer from his bag. I saw young gangster from the corner of my eye bragging to a girl about his swag. He couldn’t get her digits I guess on the bus it is a must that your game is legit. I rode the bus today when I took my seat I sat next to a fast food worker. We began to talk he said it is back to cage, I need no pity that would be silly it is only money we are acting like dummies for some paper that is worthless. It’s more than he said then he pulled the cord for his stop, however, my ride is still going. I rode the bus today I sat down no one was next to me so I pulled out my notebook. I took a look up then there was a teacher setting next to me and he shook my hand and he said stay the course and enjoy the ride. The good times will come same with the bad times. Positive energy stays strong all the time.
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