Well we have a meth head busdriver and we’re just sitting on the bus and the engine is off and she just finished talking about Americas got Talent. Now some kid on our bus is talking to her about american idol. I think he just mentioned jesus. Now this woman just said that paula abdul is misunderstood and ten realized that we should get going. Ugh.
Out are so fucking stupid and boring. Honestly just kill yrself. All you do is bitch and whine about how everyone makes the tiniest mistakes and blah blah blah. You never shut u and it’s not like anyone aye any attention to you. I mean like, while you’re talking I’m typing this and jack is testing. FUCK you are so stupid and annoying. My hate for you knows no bounds. Tjdjdrdokdbehwgkwgmegmwg honestly hannahhhhhhhh ughhhhhhhhhhh
Pffffffffffffff how ironic that I’m on a bus writing about a schoolbus. The creepy Mexican kid next to me is testing or something meaningless. Not like this is important either. Just something to so. Anyways the point of this is to talk about the weird 2 second dream I had this morning. I just remember the magic schoolbus going into my blood stre. When I woke up I thought it might be a dream but it turns out that my mom was trying to wake me up by telling me they were on. Weird.
Well lately I’ve been having a lot of deja vu but the only thing is, the things I dreamt or foresaw or whatever, are lying to me. Like last night I had deja vu that I was getting up from my desk but I remember getting up from my desk and my dad walking in the room. times is weird