This morning I was almost late for the bus. I was halfway to my stop when I realized I was wearing my white Pumas instead of the blue plaid Sperrys. I was anxious after the realization so I had to turn around. Ran all the way back to the apartment and all the way to the bus stop. Probably lost three pounds this morning from that jog.
My bus boyfriend is on today. He works at an auto repair shop on Martin Way.
He's not Australian but he looks good in his work wear.
China man who sings songs on demand is also on, with his cute little person cane and a smile for everyone.
Man who runs everywhere is also on, still not nice.
I smell unions and ketchup, but I'm pretending I don't.
The girl next to me is wearing a foe mink coat, I like her just not the jacket.
Ethan Rides the Bus Because..
October 22, 2010 was a normal day.. A fun day as I headed up to Seattle, going to Nordstrom for lunch and enjoying some "me" time. On my way home (randle home) I was driving on the freeway (i'm not sure what freeway) when my fingers and toes went tingly.. After a few minutes my heart was racing and it was hard to breathe, I blacked out and had a seizure causing me to wreck. After going to the hospital and multiple trips to the Neurologist, I am fine.. well physically, mentally my ego is a little bruised- thats a personal matter though.
Something most people do not know is if you have a seizure or "episode" such as mine you lose your license for a minimum of six months. I will be licenseless until (the earliest) April 22, 2011.
This is why I take Public Transit.
Hence-
Ethan Rides the Bus.
Dont judge me. _________________________________________
These are my stories and thoughts as I venture on riding and meeting new people through Public Transit.
-Ethan T. Perry
Friday, January 28, 2011
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