5 Hours - the Bus to Washington

Our class took a field trip to Washington D.C. from North Carolina today. 45 crammed on a coach bus, with a minimal volume movie playing, and a maximum volume kid talking, it got a bit unbareable. I on the other hand was doing just fine. The girls in my school are very nice to look at.

For the females out there, I'm not the creep who stares, but it's still natural for EVERYONE to look. So be that as it may, one of the students' elder sister tagged along for the trip and I must say both her and her older sister are beautiful. I got to fantasizing like my mind usually does and thereafter I needed to release. So the coach bus had a bathroom in the back, a quickie for me. I went in the back locked the door and started. What a relief it was. Yet before I finished the bus hit a pothole and my forehead hit the door. It ruined the mood, so I decided to hurry up and leave. Zipping up...pothole...there will be a permanent scar there I'm sure.

Over all though, the trip was great the SITES were great and no terrorists.