I've saved my seat for the quiet starer.

As the first shreds of dawn, you are beckoned on a day long bus trip across the state where you are not only very famished, you are barely coherent enough to find yourself a seat. The choices are the chatty, annoying one, or the one staring at your every move. What now? It's obvious who I'd choose.

Why?

They mind their own business, they don't annoy you, and that's basically it.

I wrote this because of people like you, Ked, Jenn and Leah, who got to go on that stupid excursion while I was left at boring school with one annoying person. Bah. Ps. It's not Morgan.


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