Author Topic: Oddest Day I've ever lived through.  (Read 1826 times)

So, today on my bus, someone decided to get sick in the isle about 8 seconds before my stop. I missed it by 8 seconds. I ended up climbing over the bus seats, and gashed by hand in the process. Why me. WHY me. I was sitting about 4 seats behind him. The driver didn't even notice until I called for him about 5 times. I got off the bus like Spiderman, and saw blood all over my hand.

Anyone else ever have this issue?
« Last Edit: September 24, 2012, 06:32:05 PM by Jeep »

I hate when that happens.

from what i understand this is what happened;

kid puked on the bus
you jumped over the seat to avoid it
managed to cut your hand
bus driver didn't listen because he probably didn't care.



sounds like a regular highschool day.

Never experienced this before.

I dont even understand the issue

Never had my hand gashed on a bus but people throw up in the isle all the time.

I don't think anyone on this forum has experienced anything remotely similar to this.

Interesting, the exact same thing happened to me the other day!

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almost every day
as i leave the pe lockers
someone yells at me and specifically me;
"hey! don't touch my boots."

this is because on the third day of school he yelled at me;
"hey man. im the only one that forgets boots. dont touch my boots."

he doesnt own boots, and neither do i.

I dont even understand the issue
-Someone almost projectile vomits on me.
-I spidey over the seats, and gash my hand in the process. (had 2 Accounting Books, 2 Binders, and a Hoodie in my backpack)
-Realizes that my hand is bleeding when I get off the bus.

Nothing wrong here.

How do yo gash your hand open climbing over bus seats. Do the corners not have leather over them?

How do yo gash your hand open climbing over bus seats. Do the corners not have leather over them?
It was an older sub bus. I more than likely hit a spring.

almost every day
as i leave the pe lockers
someone yells at me and specifically me;
"hey! don't touch my boots."

this is because on the third day of school he yelled at me;
"hey man. im the only one that forgets boots. dont touch my boots."

he doesnt own boots, and neither do i.
i
what in the actual forget

It was an older sub bus. I more than likely hit a spring.
Ouch.
I hope it wasn't rusted.

Ouch.
I hope it wasn't rusted.
are you kidding me that stuff doesn't even hurt, trust me i know because i roll around in glass