cimorene

as i was walking home a greyhound pulled over next to the curb--i wasn't the only girl walking there, i was approaching the street to cross and another girl was walking parallel--and naturally blocked half the traffic on a very busy street. we both crossed in front of it. (it didn't, okay, pull over so much as stop in traffic--i thought it was just to let us by). but then the driver opens the door and starts honking and yelling 'excuse me!' wtf? well, i mean, maybe he was talking to the other girl for some reason, and not just trying to get directions or whatever*, but still, trés strange, no? and a little creepy.

in other wtf news, people say 'go! go now! i'll be around,' and then they're not around.

and in other lovely news, my daddy is coming possibly as early as six hours from now. maybe instead of pouting i'll make myself useful and take a nap.

*a bus driver asking for directions. BWAHAHAHAHAHAH.