Yeah, my bus is one big massive soap opera. I'm honestly considering writing a novel about it because it's all fucked up. The guy and I would've gotten in a fight, and I don't know who would've won because

1. most of my friends were either in the back of the bus, and the one who wasn't is pretty much pussy in fighting.
2. I'm surrounding by arguing black people who smell like sweat and give me dirty glares, so I tip my dope Corona hat over my eyes.

So they're going to back up that guy, and the people in the back of the bus aren't even my friends really...matter o' fact...my whole bus sucks. Especially my friend on there.