A Writer's Analysis of the End of the World (though whether or not any of the following content has anything to do with the end of the world remains to be seen...)
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
ugh
Today was Wednesday. Obviously. I rode the Stinky Stupid bus this morning. It made me wish like none other that I had a car. (And that I could drive, because obviously if you can't drive than having a car is rather pointless... but vise versa is also true; if you can drive but don't have a car, why bother being able to drive?) Anyways, I wished I could drive. But I won't be able to drive alone legally until I'm out of High School... (you really have no idea how incredibly frustrating that is.)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment