Anyway, the reason all about biking is because I dont think I have ever written in my journal about biking and it would be good to have at least a short history of it.
So today, I was feeling pretty good. I wore a new shirt from my mom, I got out on time. I thought I looked good, I remembered everything I needed for the day. I headed out and well, right now there are a bunch of freshman around. You know fall semester just started they are away from their parents for the first time off to college adventures, have no idea where they are going or what they are doing. getting out of the bus and standing blankly in the bike lane. I was coming down an incline I saw the bus stop I saw the people get out I was prepared...everyone was cleared except one kid...standing blankly in the bike lane, I yelled three times "excuse me can you move! Excuse Me Can You Move! EXCUSE ME CAN YOU MOVE!" no just oblivious to everything around him, I tried to dodge but there was a bus on the other side but I mostly cleared him only hitting part of his leg which threw me off my bike onto the cement in the process. I just tried to hold myself together. He laughed and said are you ok? I mustered up all my composure to just say.."thanks for laughing" and get on my bike and run off on my bike, handle bars twisted and all. It was not my best moment...but now looking back I am grateful nothing worse happened. It def. shook me up for the day, but i didn't and even made it through my first class without staying anything to anyone although my legs were dripping blood all over....soo glad this day is over.