#RideOfDrama: I was sick during a bus ride and these old ladies thought I was on drugs. 🚌💊
So, to give context; On Wednesday, I went to the doctor’s and I was there for about 2 hours and a half. I had a fever, was throwing up, etc. The doctors just gave me nausea medication. Then, I spent another hour waiting for my medication to be given to me. After that I spent 30 minutes waiting for the bus to arrive. At this point I’m bound to look homeless. I was shaking, tired, hurting from a fever and It was cold, REALLY cold. Finally- my bus arrived and I took my seat.
Feeling Sleepy on the Bus 😴
Immediately after, I was feeling sleepy but you got me F’d up if you think I’m going to sleep on a bus as a teenage girl. Listen, I was struggling. Every other second I’d wake up and go back to sleep. I never slept longer than 3 seconds.
The Encounter with the Old Ladies 👵🏼👵🏼
During one of my wake-ups, this lady was leaning over to me, I couldn’t see her face because I was wearing a hoodie. Since she was so close to me, I quickly grabbed my bag and lifted my hoodie. I thought she wanted to sit next to me because there were no other spaces. However, I saw that she quickly rushed to the back. I just shrugged it off but then I started to hear them talking about me. Let’s called these two 1 and 2. 1, being 2’s friend- and 2 being the lady I looked at.
Accusations of Drug Use 🤨💊
1 asks 2 if I looked at her, to which she responds that I did and she could tell I was on drugs. (Mind you they are speaking Spanish) Yo, when I tell you I had to physically hold my head in place to not snap and look at them- it’s an understatement. However, I was tired, running high on a fever, etc. So, I just texted my friends about these ladies as they continued to talk amongst one another about me.
Taking Matters into My Own Hands 📱🚶🏼♀️
BY SOME FREAKING MIRACLE, 1 GOT OFF AT THE SAME STOP I DID. I didn’t know what she looked like but I knew her voice and right before she got off she was saying bye to 2. Another two things that gave me a clue of who she was were also because when I got off, she looked at me, she had a disgusted face. And I, like a sassy teenager looked at her up and down and scoffed. I called the same friends I was texting earlier and very loudly I started to talk in Spanish about the two old hags that had the nerve to judge people. I could tell she felt guilty cause she stopped crossing the street. Then, I got home and my mom ‘yelled’ at me for not saying anything during the bus ride.
More Juicy Revenge Next Time 🔥
Ultimately, this wasn’t a true petty revenge but I’ll probably be back when this happens again, but with more juicier revenge.
In conclusion, being judged by strangers, especially when you are in a vulnerable state, can be hurtful and frustrating. It’s essential to stand up for yourself and not let others dictate how you feel. Remember, you know your truth and that’s what matters most. Next time you encounter a similar situation, take a stand and don’t be afraid to speak up for yourself. Don’t let anyone bring you down, especially when you’re already feeling down. #StandUpForYourself #DontLetOthersDefineYou
Niña, oraciones para que tengas una mejor salud y que esas mujeres tengan una mejor mentalidad.
GIRL I WOULDVE MADE THAT PHONE CALL ON THE BUS. I would’ve called my mother on the bus and started speaking fluent Spanish. The way these señoras act is unreal when their 16 year old son is getting high in someone’s back yard. It’s the sheer audacity 🙄
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>IF FORMATTING IS AN ISSUE PLEASE LOOK AT THE COMMENTS- ONE OF THEM HAS A BETTER FORMAT
Why didn’t you just…format it better instead of editing that in
So, to give context; On Wednesday, I went to the doctor’s and I was there for about 2 hours and a half. I had a fever, was throwing up, etc. The doctors just gave me nausea medication. Then, I spent another hour waiting for my medication to be given to me. After that I spent 30 minutes waiting for the bus to arrive.
At this point I’m bound to look homeless. (which really wasn’t the case at all, since I had a hoodie and was literally covering every inch of me) I was shaking, tired, hurting from a fever (it was pretty bad, that night I dreamed I was a wizard creating cubes of magic 😐 in the dark) and It was cold, *REALLY cold*. Finally- my bus arrived and I took my seat. Immediately after, I was feeling sleepy but you got me F’d up if you think I’m going to sleep on a bus as a teenage girl. Listen, I was struggling. Every other second I’d wake up and go back to sleep. I never slept longer than 3 seconds.
Anyways, this is where the actual story begins. During one of my wake-ups, this lady was leaning over to me, I couldn’t see her face because I was wearing a hoodie. Since she was so close to me, I quickly grabbed my bag and lifted my hoodie. I thought she wanted to sit next to me because there were no other spaces. However, I saw that she quickly rushed to the back. I just shrugged it off but then I started to hear them talking about me. (For context, I’m Hispanic. I speak and write Spanish but I look white). Let’s called these two 1 and 2. 1, being 2’s friend- and 2 being the lady I looked at.
1 asks 2 if I looked at her, to which she responds that I did and she could tell I was on drugs. (Mind you they are speaking Spanish) Yo, when I tell you I had to physically hold my head in place to not snap and look at them- it’s an understatement. However, I was tired, running high on a fever, etc. So, I just texted my friends about these ladies as they continued to talk amongst one another about me. They kinda started talking more quietly at some point so I couldn’t hear anymore. BY SOME FREAKING MIRACLE, 1 GOT OFF AT THE SAME STOP I DID.
I didn’t know what she looked like but I knew her voice and right before she got off she was saying bye to 2. Another two things that gave me a clue of who she was were also because when I got off, she looked at me, she had a disgusted face. And I, like a sassy teenager looked at her up and down and scoffed. 3rd clue being that every time I crossed the street she crossed to the street opposite of me. However- I wasn’t done.
I got an Idea, so I called the same friends I was texting earlier and thankfully they answered. I put them on loudspeaker and very loudly I started to talk in Spanish about the two old hags that had the nerve to judge people. I knew the lady heard cause I wasn’t being quiet. At all. And I know she doesn’t mind her own business. Basically, I was stating loudly how I was in the hospital for 4 hours and oh how dare people have the nerve to judge others etc, etc.
Midway through this, I crossed the street to be in front of her and I basically started tearing her up on the phone (not really, I’m not that mean) but I could tell she felt guilty cause she stopped crossing the street. Then, I got home and my mom ‘yelled’ at me for not saying anything during the bus ride. 🤷♀️
Anyways, I know this isn’t a true petty revenge but I’ll probably be back when this happens again, but with more juicier revenge.
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Glad you’re ok.. are you ok?
why why why would you format your text like this?!
Those two nosy bitches deserved to be berated. And if you don’t like the way I act because of a medical condition, besarme el culo!