Sick Of This Crap
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Well here we go again the 151 is thirty five minutes late. Sign,
says all busses run every eight to twenty minutes during rush hour,well
not on this street they don't. Aggravation,is not the word for it.You
wait,and wait. Now would you look at that. Three coming, one right
behind the other.It's better to get the first bus that stops no matter
how crowded it looks.Once I saw another one coming right behind this
overcrowded one so I waited and It roared right past me the driver
grinning like a lunatic. Now this stupid guy stops half a block in
front of us so we have to run for it, snow all over and slick as owl
shit. You think they care? Well think again.
"Pack it on in and move to the back of the bus" yells the driver. At
this point I am the back of the bus. I never expected to get a seat I
feel lucky there's standing room. Too bad the Mayor doesn't have to bus
it I bet there would be some changes then. Here we are nose, to nose
and the driver guns the motor, nobody falls because there's no where to
fall. Friday's, are the worst everybody trying to get home and enjoy
their weekend. They got things to do and places to go.
Lord, there must be a better way to live. Stinks in here smells like
unwashed bodies, food from at least fifty countries, and bad breath.
Bus stop maybe some of these folks will get off now. Three off, and
four on,unbelievable. Jesus, get off my foot and please stop breathing
in my face.I think I'm going to be sick. It's hot as hell in here.
Maybe this is hell. It feels like hell.
Some people drive to work then you have to worry about parking, and
flats. Still I used to drive everyday. Maybe I'll buy a car.Who am I
kidding? Every penny I make is already spent and I need
furniture.
I can't afford a car shit I can't afford much of anything since that
dick head husband of mine ran off with his piece of shit secretary. I
hear their honeymooning in Mexico. I hope they rot in hell.
If they wanted to go someplace warm they should have gotten on this
bus. I guess I'll be called the cat lady one day that's all I have now
those cats and a television you have to hit on the side before it comes
on. At least cats are faithful.Glad they ask me to work this weekend
nothing to do anyway and it's overtime. Well I can finally see the
front of the bus, if four more people get off at the next stop I might
be able to breathe.
Two more stops then mine seems like I've been standing in this spot
forever. My fingers will have to be pried off this bar I've been
holding on to. My stop, let me off this bus from hell.Pull cord not
working back here. "Hey driver getting off,stop please" Half a block
from where he's supposed to stop. Nut case, may be half blind for all I
know. Well that's somebody's else's problem now I'm outta here. Later
yall.
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