21'st post

   You know your day is terrible when the girl you hate shouts on the bus, "MOVE!" Yeah, it happens...

 I wake up at 4:50 something and since then I haven't gone to sleep. :\ Err. So I do everything I do every morning and Dad drives me to the bus stop. I get out. Of course, Olivia is waiting in her car. For a bigger crowd, most likely. So, more people show and once everyone is talking to me, I forget about her. Until she comes. "Hey, look!" Once again, pulled into her trap, heads turn away from me and to her. Is this her dream? To ruin others to gain a soul? Apparently so. Heads turn and people 'ooh and ahh' for what, I do not know. So, I get back to playing my game and the bus shows...
  After the bus ride I figured I would have a relatively good day. Wrong. Nope, out of nowhere the bus doors are open and we are told to get out. I am gathering my stuff and meanwhile- Olivia is taking up the whole aisle. She is stalling, because, like always she has to have it her way. "GO!" She screams on the bus. "Um, well your kinda in my way." She moves and I trip on my way out. Saying, "Gosh she needs to move!" I think the bus-driver heard me. But its about time. I am sick and tired of her. She is like a virus the doctors say they've cured, when really next year it will come right back. If it takes that long. So, I dedicate this post to Shea who taught me that friends come in all shapes and sizes and that bullies come in ugly and uglier. Right now, I would say she is and Uglier. :) But Shea proved to me that living in my pass is letting her get in front, only to trip me. :) Thanks, Shea. And good luck with arthritis. :)

Aislinn