Friday, September 16, 2011

Bus Rides

What I don't understand is why people hate them. I happen to think that they could be very productive and inspiring. Sometimes they are pretty quiet and nice. I listen to my music. I personally thinks that this allows me to reflect only music and it's lyrics while I sit there and stare out the window. It's so soothing. Lately, bus ride have been pretty sad. I reflect on my life on bustiers and lately I've been thinking of something that has totally effected my life in every way possible. Sometime it makes me want to cry, in public, on a bus. If you know me, you would know I don't express my emotions freely. I mostly keep them inside. Writing this makes me sort of teary (may be a little weird for the guy sitting in front of me) but back to the point. Sitting on the bus and typing out my problems is sort of like therapy for me. It makes me realize that there is ALOT more to something than I first thought. Especially the subject that sorta makes me want to start to cry. I wish I had more time to write these.... But I don't. Most of the time I'm in school is spent listening to the teacher. I can't exactly take out my IPod and start typing on it while I'm sitting in front of the teacher. During my off hours I I do homework so I have less for when i get home. (I'll take about homework in another post). I'm using evermore on my iPod to do this, so there might be a few mistakes. Back to the point here. I can't say that I absolutely love bus rides, but they ate quite enjoyable, especially when you have a single seat to yourself.

Don't hate me..... LOVE ME, or you know, not

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