So yeah I been back in Illinois for a few days...took a bus ride all the way from Mass. To Ill. Yeah let me tell you the fates must of been laughing like a fucking hyena during it all. You name it it happened. Bad weather which made me late for my first transfer in New York by 30 minutes. I got Robbed by a fucking black Hobo down in the terminal in New York. Had to wait three hours for another bus...got heat stroke on the bus. Got to sleep sitting up Indian style on the floor of the bus against the bathroom door. Got sick when I ate something at a terminal that was Freshly made. Was the Minority on the bus full of blacks and mexicans a good portion of my trip. A woman and her three kids whose dads are Unknown. Had the shriek of death that the mother kept hitting them with a ruler to shut them up only to cry louder. I couldnt read my new book because of this. Back on the sick thing I was in the bus bathroom sick for 45 minutes straight and its not pretty. Had no shower for 24 or more hours...was supposed to be in Illinois at 2:30 pm didnt arrive till 7:55 pm since I was late for my first bus. I hate the greyhound company and I hate buses...hobos, sickness, and most anything I have put in this damn rant on that fucking trip. You know what fuck it next time I get on a bus IF I ever fucking decide too I will bring a bat and start swinging if someone gets close to me.