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!bIFZjECh1o 11/06/09(Fri)19:18 No.2306467>>2306372 That reminds me..
In 2nd 9th grade, everyone in my class got send to different schools to try out different kinds of educations. On my first day to my new school for the next week, a lot of shit happened.
Early
morning. My train had been cancelled, so I was a bit late. Went on my
bus to the school. Told the busdriver to stop when we reached my
location, which he, of course, didnt. So I ended up stranded on a
huge-ass highway far away from everything. After an hour I managed to find my way to the school, after talking to my dad on the phone, and having him guide me there.
I
missed the guiding tour around school, and introductions, so I had
noone at all to talk to, and no idea where I could find the bathrooms,
etc.
School ended and I had to take the train home, cause I was
scared of taking the bus again. What do I figure out? My wallet. I had
lost it. It included all of my train-tickets and money. I called
home, already crying, and my mom told me "Sorry, but our car is broke,
youre gonna have to get home somehow". I was about 100 miles away from
home, and it was getting dark soon. I shat brix.
More followed, got a mental breakdown, but managed to get home by train after a good 5 hours. Stayed home the rest of the week. |