today, on the public transportational system, know as the old belchertown/ north amherst PVTA bus route (blue 32), i sat behind a man in a large hoody who smelled like a gladd of hard liquor spilled on a wool sweater.
Next to me sat a man who smelled strongly of Keilbasa Sausage.
Reason for not going to Logic class today: The line to throw out my food in the Dining center was too long. Therefore, i didn't feel like attending class.
"Im not gonna hit you in the eye. I SWEAR i'm not gonna hit you in the eye" ... ...*snap* "AHHHHH!!!! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" "OhShitOhShitOhShitOhShit"