Writer's Block: It's allergies ... really!

Last thing that made me cry was yesterday. Now, for ROTC we ride a short bus to and from events. Well, I'm small, and inertia is far more powerful than I, so when the driver slammed on the brakes so as not to get into a car accident, I went flying down the aisle and hit my head on the floor. While all the boys were laughing at me, I stood up to do a walk of shame back to my seat when the driver slammed on the gas and sent me flying back to the emergency exit! I didn't hit my head thank God, but my head hurt so bad that while my teammates were laughing, I just sat in the back seat and held my head, sniffling a little bit and tearing up from embarrassment, hurt because no one tried to help me, and pain.

Of course I felt a little better when the guy I always talk about in my previous posts came over and tried to make me feel better with hugging me or doing anything else that would make him look sensitive and un-manly, something only I am allowed to see.