128.228.133.200 writes:
this is going to be a long one because i don't think that i can tell you
what
what happened in only a few words, and pardon me as i tend to
babble...alright, here we go...
I guess I was around 14yrs old at the time...some years ago, and I was
home
all by myself because I was grounded for some retarded reason...anyway,
so it
was a beautiful day and one of my friends convinced me(didn't take much)
to
go with her to the beach(Jones)and so we got on the bus and that was it,
and
my plan was to be back home by six thirty seven, you know, before my strict
parent got home from work...so wooh hooooo, we're at the beach doing
nothing, I guess just enjoying the beautiful beach day it was...ya know,
then it
was getting a little late and...blah, blah, blah, I read the wrong schedule
and
missed our bus, next one in an hour...now i'm freakin' out b'cause I'm
not
being home by 6-30-7 so it sucked...dead meat...but hey,...no, no, this
really
sucked...so we walk along the beach, just talkin' about how dead I'm gonna
be
when I get home, I remembered something and so I wrote it big on the sand
for my friend to read (I was starting to bum her out w/my problems)and
I
wrote: I am we Todd did...I am sofa king we Todd did...she started cracking
up and we headed towrds the boardwalk, so she can call her parent we
missed the bus, and as we are, i saw these 2 people walking by where we
were just before...they stop...read...and then laughter...and one of them
looked
familiar, but i couldn't think who, but they were cracking up at my sand
thing
and so it made me smile...
Alrighty, were walking to the bus...I'm ticked off because I got busted...see
these pretty bushell of flowers and along the path thing...I take 'em,
we get on
the bus...WHEW...get a seat and wait...then I spotted him...(and i think)but
it
can't be...oh my god it is...I felt numb but managed to wiggle the bus
window
opened and scramed out "hello shannon?!" and when he turnded around and
smiled...i couldn't believe it and the bloody bus ready...then he started
but he
was walking towards it and said, "that was funny what you wrote back
there(laughs)" so now I can't eve feel my feet and I said "thanks...i try...(?)(he
laughs)and the bus is leaving now but he's right there, so i hand him the
bushell of flowers and say " your music's amazing...good luck...take it
easy"..he took them and smelt them...said "thanks, they're beautiful...take
care" and waved goodbye...
And as the bus sped off in the sunset on my long ass ride home, I couldn't
even think straight and my friend couldn't calm me down...I got home and
felt
like I was I don't know...it's hard to describe but it was great and i
was
grounded for ever but no matters, i just had the most amazing day ever...and
although i didn't get his autograph nor picture, i did get his smile, and
some
words...and one flower outa the bushell(i put it in one of my bottles...but
i'll
never forget that day... and that's why i shared it w/you so i hope you
get a
kick out of it too....
and i pray i don't lose my mind....