The Bus

And so. Today has been a relatively normal day, down to the same shiney black shoes and cup of coffee I have for breakfast. How boring. However, I did ride the bus today, which is always an adventure in itself. Crackho was on (as per usual), but I think that God may have taken pity on me and used some divine intervention because she neither sang nor ran around the bus shouting that she was on crack. However, there was a new and rather displeasing development on 51. Creepy "Akeko" girl and her band of creepy IB creepers (whom I shall herafter refer to as IBFreaks) were being particularly loud and obnoxious. Now, normally they just discuss anime in extremely loud voices and read each other stories that they wrote the previous night. Quite bad, painfully horrendous stories gilled with grammer that would curl Willis's hair, but I can handle it. Today, though, oh today they decided to be different. 2 out of the 4 IBFreaks decided to shout various monolouges from Atlantis. All the way to the Fort. In the seat directly behind me. In unison. GAH! Sometimes, I seriously wonder about the future of IB. With such students as the IBFreaks, there is no hope for tomorrow. Poor IB. And to think, I feel sorry for that 'program' [read: hell] that it has to deal with IBFreaks. Actually, you know what? I don't feel sorry for it. It deserves it.