I am this cool

wearing: rugby sweater, 'Canada' shirt, ugliest capris in the world. But comfortable.
eating: not much
listening to: 'I Wish You Were Here' by incubus

Tonight I took quite the journey with Guelph Transit. It all started when I was waiting patiently at the bus shelter outside Mikey's. Tonight I didn't miss the bus - the bus missed me!! It just drove right on by... luckily, there was a red light so I just ran up and knocked on the door and the guy let me in. Wow, don't I ever feel like a second class citizen.
When my busmates and I arrived downtown, I transferred to my Woodlawn bus to find myself in the delightful company of two drunken raving lunatics. At first, I found the vulgarity of it rather amusing... with the "I'm cool. ...because this is how cool I am- "Will you shut the f*** up!" "I'm f***ing cool, I'm going to smash his f***ing teeth down his f***ing throat..." "Your mom's a BITCH!" "...because this is how cool I am. I don't know how cool you guys are - no, you're not cool, but this is how cool I am." ...However, I started getting a little creeped out once the guy stood up and began to remove his clothing.
Luckily my stop is the fourth one from downtown, so I never got to find out just how 'cool' that guy actually was. ...Thank you, God.

Time for me to go now.
Toodles!