Crazy bus ride…

So I was coming home from school today, the last day for the week (Autumn break!) As always, I got on the bus, and suddenly the bus driver takes off with a vengeance. I thought it was strange, but didn’t think anything of it, I mean hey, why stop long after I get on you know? Anyway, I go to sit down, and when I do, I turn around to see the people around me. However, when I go to see if anyone is next to me, what do I find? An orange juice carton. An orange juice carton!?!?! Whaaa? I mean I get that people may have to shop for food, but it was empty (yes, I poked it.) Really, who just happens to bring a carton of orange juice with you on the bus? I could only imagine the looks you would get on the bus: “Oh look at that guy, he has a carton of orange juice… what a psycho!” Better yet, what would someone think that would make them want to bring that with them on the bus; “Let’s see” *looking in fridge* “bottle of water… no… iced tea… no… milk… no what am I crazy… ahh here we go, orange juice!” I mean, really? I took a picture so you can see what I’m talking about:

So anyway, I shrug this off, I think that it’s strange… but then I notice that the bus begins to speed up… I begin to look around, and everyone else seems fine, but no one seems to care. I meant the bus was pushing 70… it had to be. Anyway, I begin to press up against the wall and I’m wondering what’s going on, maybe it was just because I was facing sideways that I felt it more? I’ll illustrate (literally…)

I’m guessing that the bus driver wanted to end his shift early… I didn’t blame him. So, I finished my trip in record time!

Ok, that’s it for now!

Till later, Turtle