School bus

house and it was taking a while. She lived well south of San Francisco and it was a weekend so the trains weren’t running. Instead you had to go to the station and a take a bus but the bus didn’t stop at every station and I had been at the wrong depot so I had to take a bus just to get to the place where I caught the bus and that bus didn’t come for half an hour so I sat on the long pews with the other passengers and waited for my ride home. I only saw my girlfriend maybe once a week because…

killed by a vehicle, as he exited a school bus at his house. This incident occurred in Jones County, Mississippi on December 11, 2009, and Nathan was five years old at the time of his death. The origins of “Nathan’s Law”, as stated, began on December 11, 2009, as five year old Nathan Key exited a school bus, after school, and attempted to cross the road to get to the his house (Gebben v. State of Mississippi, 2012). Nathan had exited the stopped school bus, after his 11 year old brother,…

Too Cool for Later School “RRRRING” The bell screamed and I had to scurry home. It was wintertime and pitch black. The street lamps were no match for the darkness. My mom was at work and I had soccer at 4:30 and I practiced until 5:30. After that, I had dinner and homework to get to. I thought to myself why did school have to start later? I fell asleep at midnight, just to do all of that over again the next day. The principal may have thought that school should begin at 9:00am, however, I was…

stand, my feet were sore, and my stomach had started to growl. We walked to all the possible bus stops and none of them was the one google maps was telling us to go to. When we had finally decided to hop onto a random bus and see where it took us we saw a group of girls wearing the same volunteering shirts we had on. We quickly ran towards them and decided to ask for help. The group of girls were taking the bus which was going towards the Metrotown station and told us that the skytrain from…

high school, it was not a problem to commute, considering that it was only seven minutes away. The only problem that I have to face was bus’ schedule and the crowded bus stop, which made most of the students uncomfortable once we all stepped inside the bus. Being on a crowded bus and having to deal with it for almost three years, made me feel lazy to go to school. It was all luck and a huge boost when my dad bought a car and started dropping me off to school. I didn’t have to deal with busy bus’…

njury? I have not until it happened to me. In May, at the end of my 10 th grade track season at Sunnydale High School, I was at Peachtree University , a state track meet; all of my friends were there from different cities, schools, and counties. The day of the track meet, the track team was leaving Sunnydale High School at two o’clock in the morning. As the team was boarding the bus, I knew I was i n for a long trip. The morning was very dark and humid; I could barely see where I was…

my bus stop and as I begin to slow down I see the school bus was already coming up the hill following behind my tail to make a complete stop. There was about 5 other students with me anxiously waiting the bus to stop and then they all got on the bus one by one. All I could do is think about all of my best friend. We’re known as the Popular asian group at Jenny Lind. When we arrived at Jenny Lind all of the kids got off in a split second screaming and yelling with joy. As I got off the school bus…

disorganization” as a normative reality of life, often needing additional support services in order to survive. The low-income population is normally represented by poverty, destitution, and unemployment. Many in this classification have not finished high school; do not have or seek proper medical care; they do not have affordable housing and insufficient food, decent clothing, poor parenting skills, unemployment, and they do not have any trade skills to acquire…

“JA BizTown” I was amazed as our bus, bus 18, was pulling into, “JA BizTown”. Kellan was right next to me on the bus and was talking about fidget spinners but, when I turned my head, JA looked like a regular 3 story high school. A lady, who I forgot her name, told us to get out of the seats one by one. Once we got through the 2 glass doors, there was a receptionist on the right at the front desk. Next to the receptionist there was a room made of glass and there were computers and office chairs.…

The sun shines as the yellow bus turns the corner and moves its way up the street. My mom and dad are sitting in the front seat as I am sitting in my car seat in the back. A green backpack is strapped to my shoulders. I am a tad nervous, but excited at the same time. Closer and closer comes the bus. Sun shining into the car, the door opens and I hop out onto the pavement. There are other kids waiting for the bus too. Kids that are older than I, huddle in a circle next to the red stop sign…