So, I just got in from a 4 hour bus ride from Bianka’s house. We had a blast. Unfortunately it was a little too hectic to come up with any CWH content but, she’s coming up here for a little while on the 1st so, it will get done =] ( we travel back and forth alot if you haven’t noticed. aw, we’re in love ). The bad part is I HATEEE HATE HATE traveling. I’m such a baby when it comes to traveling. I’ll be the first to admit it. 4 hours on a greyhound bus = hell. The ride itself wasn’t really the issue. It’s the crazy mofo’s ON the bus that make the trip miserable. I pick the first seat I see available and coincidently I get stuck by the lady that wants to start talking to herself aloud. Now, I don’t mind anyone talking to themselves.. by any means, go right ahead.. I talk to my self on occasion.. but, she was like.. violent.. so, I figured if i moved.. it couldn’t really get much worse. I took my chances and sat in the very first seat beside this older guy that SEEMED to be minding his business.. but, as soon as I sit down.. he starts yapping my ear off. With my luck, the guy turns out to be a total perv. He’s getting the 411 and looking all down my shirt and he’s like ” mm mm mm.. i’d sure like to be 19 again ”. I think I closed my eyes the rest of the way there. Ah, home sweet home. It feels great to be home. If anyone’s noticed that I’ve been M.I.A, don’t worry.. i’ll be back to my regular schedual as of tomorrow. Goodnight everyone xoxo.