The Wheels On The Bus Go Round And Round...

Well as the wheels on the bug go round and round my head keeps spinning. The spontaneity of this trip makes me so happy and I know its sooo short term... I feel like I'm flinging myself at an oncoming 18 wheeler. I see an upcoming collision, but somehow I'm okay with it and I don't know why.

I guess I've just always been one of those people who sees the good in every bad and sees experience from failure. More than that I guess I'm just used to this big let down we call life.

But there are people out there and certainly in this bus who have it worse than me... I wish I could just hug her and make everything okay... Even people who deserve the world get hurt, I definitely shoudnt be expecting very much.

Well those are my bus thoughts...
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