Hey what's up everyone.
Here I am once more, apologizing for ditching you for so long. But my life hasn't been easy. I will not get into every tiny teeny detail but everthing that happened, cause me to move. Not from my house, not out of town, not out of Country. But out of state. So I could study and have a future for myself. Especially as I am drifting away from it because of the things that are happening.
So here I am in this town that reminds me so much of Home. Portugal. Ah, yes home.
So today I was left wondering in this huge metropoly where you pretty much have to get a bus to go anywhere you want. Lucky for me, where I wanted to go I could use my two pretty little feet. YAY.
But first let me tell you how troubling it was just to get here. And while I was getting here I kept thinking: What if this is all happening as a sign that I shouldn't come here? What if something, fate, is telling me to go back.
Okay, I'm not making much sense right now. But after this story, you'll understand.
So here I am waiting at the bus station for my bus at my hometown to arrive and then the time to leave gets there and the bus doesn't show up.... So I wait ten minutes... thirty minutes.. one hour... finally one hour and forty minutes later, I'm on the bus and we're heading... YAY.
So until dinner everything is good so far. Sitting beside me there's this really funny guy and girl (they are way older than me 40 and 30) that kept me chuckling throughout the whole trip. So we stop and dine at 9 p.m. (Seriously! 9 p.m.? Coulnd't you get us there like, midnight. I think I'd be hungry right about then *sarcasm bitches*) and when we get in the bus and the bus goes to the gas station and refuel we get stuck there for over TWO FREAKING HOURS. And why? You might ask... Oh I don't know... We had a friggin' flat tire. Oh and just so you guys know... The first delay was because of a fudgin' flat tire... --' Go figure, we had a HORRIBLE driver.
So since the waiting was so long I drifted off to sleep when I woke up again the bus was roling and it was all good. So I went to sleep again. In the middle of the nigth I wake up again, and wha'ddya know. They are changing a flat tire... AGAIN.... So all in all I was supposed to arrive at 9 am and when I actually arrived at 4 p.m.... So yeah it was tireing as hell and I think I have a distended bladder now.
Oh and did I mention that it rained like there was no tomorrow?
Here I am once more, apologizing for ditching you for so long. But my life hasn't been easy. I will not get into every tiny teeny detail but everthing that happened, cause me to move. Not from my house, not out of town, not out of Country. But out of state. So I could study and have a future for myself. Especially as I am drifting away from it because of the things that are happening.
So here I am in this town that reminds me so much of Home. Portugal. Ah, yes home.
So today I was left wondering in this huge metropoly where you pretty much have to get a bus to go anywhere you want. Lucky for me, where I wanted to go I could use my two pretty little feet. YAY.
But first let me tell you how troubling it was just to get here. And while I was getting here I kept thinking: What if this is all happening as a sign that I shouldn't come here? What if something, fate, is telling me to go back.
Okay, I'm not making much sense right now. But after this story, you'll understand.
So here I am waiting at the bus station for my bus at my hometown to arrive and then the time to leave gets there and the bus doesn't show up.... So I wait ten minutes... thirty minutes.. one hour... finally one hour and forty minutes later, I'm on the bus and we're heading... YAY.
So until dinner everything is good so far. Sitting beside me there's this really funny guy and girl (they are way older than me 40 and 30) that kept me chuckling throughout the whole trip. So we stop and dine at 9 p.m. (Seriously! 9 p.m.? Coulnd't you get us there like, midnight. I think I'd be hungry right about then *sarcasm bitches*) and when we get in the bus and the bus goes to the gas station and refuel we get stuck there for over TWO FREAKING HOURS. And why? You might ask... Oh I don't know... We had a friggin' flat tire. Oh and just so you guys know... The first delay was because of a fudgin' flat tire... --' Go figure, we had a HORRIBLE driver.
So since the waiting was so long I drifted off to sleep when I woke up again the bus was roling and it was all good. So I went to sleep again. In the middle of the nigth I wake up again, and wha'ddya know. They are changing a flat tire... AGAIN.... So all in all I was supposed to arrive at 9 am and when I actually arrived at 4 p.m.... So yeah it was tireing as hell and I think I have a distended bladder now.
Oh and did I mention that it rained like there was no tomorrow?
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