The Road Of The Bus Rides
get those kids mad at me. So mostly those kids would just call me names, and insult me. Those kids were having a bad day, so they wanted to take it out on me. I never fought back, and if I said something, it would be a stupid comeback, that they would make fun of more. So I mostly just kept my mouth shut. It wasn’t a huge deal to me, I saw it as a part of my day. Just like I would get up 6:30, shower, and eat toast, it was normal for them to be on the bus ready to make fun of me.
So it really started