Ffffffuuu--

[hellzabeth]

So I kind of really hate Countryliner Bus service.

The bus ride to Nena's place and back is always expensive, but how can a double ticket cost more than two singles.... I only managed to puzzle that one out half way through the bus journey.

I turned up at Nena's and found it... sans Nena. I really need to get over my phone-phobia and just use the bloody thing to check if people are in... Her mum was there to let me in and I left the present on Nena's desk. I hope you like it... maybe we could not turn this into a Boston tea party and just have a regular tea party instead?

Anyway I went back to the bus station pretty soon after, content to wait the 10 minutes left until the next bus home.

And I waited.

And waited.

For two fucking hours.

By the time the (last) bus turned up at 6:05pm, it was -3C, dark, and there were eight other pissed off passengers waiting with me. I would pity the driver for being the target of our frostbitten rage were he not such a nonchalant bastard who didn't tell us anything about what had happened to the other busses.

Raaaaaaaaaaaaage.

From Y to Y isn't gonna cover this one.

/puts on Love is War [Anti Material Mix]

Comments

[nenamoo.livejournal.com]

/TSUN




.....dere.

[hellzabeth.livejournal.com]

I-It's not like I wanted to see you and say sorry or anything! Don't get the wrong idea! Baka!






/loves

[nenamoo.livejournal.com]

I think two hours in the cold and an afternoon of inconvenience redeems you.















...... /hug

[hellzabeth.livejournal.com]

;u; Oh good because I couldn't feel my feet by the time I got home.














/snuggle

[nenamoo.livejournal.com]

I guess I'm making more cupcakes then.

....Oh christ I'm turning into England.

[hellzabeth.livejournal.com]

You have a tea set and everything now.

... what does that make me? o_O

[nenamoo.livejournal.com]

/facepalm

You're naturally more of a Canada. Flaily and late and over sleeping and shy but the best of intentions.

And with a secret inner evil >_>;

[hellzabeth.livejournal.com]

askfjflg;;

I... kind of am, aren't I... how embarrassing eh...

I dare someone to run over a beaver. I dare them.

[nenamoo.livejournal.com]

I- I expect pretty frocks and flowers and table cloths and napkins and tea cups and cupcakes and everything delicate, girly and pretty for this tea party!


Well don't look at me boy, I'm not going to run over your silly sodding animals!

Get on AAAAAAAIM

[hellzabeth.livejournal.com]

The dresses are on order sir and they are extremely frilly and girly! /salutes


Oh, not you sir, I didn't mean you.