This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Friday, September 09, 2005
Morning Bus Ride
Catching the G bus to school is definitely nicer than the alternatives. Instead of standing on the highway, listening to the traffic roar by and smelling the blue smoke belched by trucks, I listen to the birds chirp and the breeze whisper through the trees. There's usually a place to sit down, too, which means I can work on my socks.
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