Just Pass Me By

I normally do not use the city buses, unless I go to one of the Down-towns. Taking a bus Downtown saves money, and headaches trying to find parking. Parking can run from 3 dollars a day to $20 a day. Today I had to go to one of the hospitals, because my best friend was having surgery. She had asked if I could wait with her husband, and I had agreed. First I had to figure out where the parking ride was moved to, where i used to park they made that only mall parking. Okay no big deal, the parking ride lot should be near and i can walk back. I found the parking lot across the street. I arrived at the bus stop 2 minutes early, but still managed to miss the bus. The next bus was late. I was already running late because of my experience at the DMV, which I will share about later in another post.

Well I finally caught the buss and walked to the hospital, waited with my friend’s hubby. We mostly talked about a xbox360 game, and some other stuff. He lift the hospital to go home and sleep and I stayed with her for about a hour or so. The morphine kicked in and I told her it was time for me to go and let her get some sleep.

On the way home, I walked back to the bus stop which was about 20 small city blocks. Boy it was windy today. I got onto the bus and sat toward the back, it was a full bus, normally I prefer sitting by the bus driver.

You know it seems that the seats have became smaller…. But the seats weren’t the problem. It was the lady sitting in back of me… How Rude! Just because your having a bad day doesn’t mean you can pull on my hair. At first I thought it was an accident, I turned around and her kid asked why I turned around, snickering she told him because I pulled her hair . How Rude! She pulling on my hair and thinking it funny, very mature. I didn’t say nothing, I was kind of worried she might shoot me or beat me up.

Well a couple minutes went by and I felt an other tug on my hair! I honestly didn’t know what to do. I turned around and gave her a dirty look. I felt like telling her to keep her hands off my hair, I ended up taking my hair and pulling it all to one side. Then she told her kid something like, she moved her hair because she don’t want her hair being pulled… Maybe it would have been comical if I turned around and started tugging at her hair. How rude… I think she needs some professional help… What a great example for her child, gee lets show you how to be rude. Well at least she didn’t cut my hair off, had that been the case, I think I would have lost it!