Author Topic: My bus driver doesn't like me apparently  (Read 2378 times)

Yep, no better than a garbage truck driver, except you have a different kind of trash :cookieMonster:
lol

Maybe you did something that made her mad without realizing it

I remember when I used to go to school I rode a bus, it was the same bus driver from kindergarten-4th grade, he was nice, when I was in kindergarten my brother didn't go to school one day he let me sit beside him because I was scared to sit alone.
He can get angry sometimes but that was only when you were annoying.
It's too bad he died, it was the year before I left public school, I believe it was a heart attack and he had heart problems.

Not all drivers are bad you know? Some are actually pretty cool.

I've met very few like that, you must live in a smaller city. Where I live they are either Puerto Rican or Dominican and know not one word of English. I have no clue how we hire such incompetent people to work with children.

my bus driver in 3rd grade drove us by a gas station on the last day of school and bought us all ice cream

i've had pretty good luck with bus drivers c:
thats really cool

I've met very few like that, you must live in a smaller city. Where I live they are either Puerto Rican or Dominican and know not one word of English. I have no clue how we hire such incompetent people to work with children.
My towns population is under 100, its so small it doesn't even have its own mayor/town hall.
My county on the other hand is pretty big but people are pretty friendly.
Sometimes

My school doesn't have buses. It's right in the middle of town and it's so small that nobody needs to be taken, plus its kinda required to have a car if you're gonna live here and not be homeless.

The high school nearby does have buses, however. Weird.

Just rest in the fact that for the rest of her life she is going to be a bitter starfish driving a bus around for a living.

When I was in kindergarten some kid on the bus next to me in the parking lot started making faces at me so I made some faces back. A minute later the bus driver of the other bus comes onto mine and starts yelling at me and says, "I saw you give us the finger and if I see you stick your tongue out again I'm going to cut it off and hang it like a trophy," at which point he pulled out a pocket knife and showed it to me menacingly.

That was actually pretty traumatizing and I cried all the way until I got home. You could get away with a lot more stuff back then.
Annnnnnnd that is assault.