I guess I should start with when I got in a bus accident. CABS stands for Campus Area Bus Service. Last Monday, April 13 I got out of class early, and was riding a CABS bus back to my car. We were pulled over at a stop on Woody Hayes Dr and as we pulled out to get onto the main road the driver tried to break but we hit a pick up truck that had been in the bus' blind spot. Yea, we just hit a moving car. The bus hit a car. When does a bus hit cars? Especially when you're riding it!? So our bus driver pulls over and calls his dispatch, and is telling him how we hit a car, and then the driver of the pick-up truck pulls over and gets ON THE BUS. So now the bus driver and the pick-up truck driver are talking on the bus. They go out to inspect the damage. Meanwhile everyone on the bus is just kinda weird and silent. It's so funny and awkward to make eye contact with anyone because everyone is just saying "wtf or what the hell" in their head. I, of course, text my normal crew of wtf-ers and bus riders: Abbey, Kate, and Marina, among a few others. To me, this is funny. So the dispatch is more concerned with the bus' own damage than it is with the pick-up truck, but luckily the two drivers get back on the bus and determine that there is no damage and we will both go our separate ways. So the pick-up truck man drives away and then we as well get back on the road down to west campus... just like any other day. Maybe whats more weird is that I was in an accident where I neither knew the driver or any other passengers, or that it occurred while I was on public transportation, but anyways, wtf... only me...
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