To night I'm just taking my blue bus out for a spin and of course I got my radio on.

So long ago, I don't remember when
that's when they say I lost my only friend
the say she died easy of a broken heart disease
as I listened through the cemetery trees

I seen the sun come up at the funeral at dawn
the long broken arm of human law
now it always seemed such a waste
she always had a pretty face
so I wondered how she hung around this place

Hey, come on try a little
nothing is forever
there's got to be something better than
in the middle
but me & Cinderella
we put it all together
we can drive it home
with one headlight

She said it's cold
It feels like Independence day
and I can't break away from this parade
but there gots to be an opening
somewhere here in the front of me
through this ugliness and greed
and I seen the Sun up ahead
at the country line bridge
sayin all there's good and nothingness is dead
we'll run until she's out of breath
she ran until there's nothin left
she hit the end-it's just her window ledge

Hey, come on try a little
nothing is forever
there's got to be something better than
in the middle
But me & Cinderella
we put it all togeather
we can drive it home
with one head light.

Well this place is old
it feels just like a beat up truck
I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn
well it smells of cheep wine & cigarettes
this place is always such a mess
sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
I'm so alone, and I feel just like someone else
man. I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams
I think her death must be killin' me

Hey, come on try a little
nothing is forever
there's got to be something better than
in the middle
but me & Cinderella
we put it all together
we can drive it home
with one headlight.

ONE HEADLIGHT BY THE WALLFLOWERS.

I hope you enjoyed my late night cruze,

My last post, I said when she got back we would play some Pink Floyd.
Please remember Nancy is in love with my radio! The radio is saying crank it up and lets play some Floyd!

So, so you think you can tell Heaven form Hell
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk part in the war
for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls
swimming in a fish bowl
year after year
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here,.

The song is called...Wish you were here, by Pink Floyd
Nancy welcome back! Stop staring at my radio!

Today is Wed it's just another bump day....In the past on bump day I have taken you to real roads with real bumps, but not today.......
To day is one of those bump days of life, First I would like to thank everyone that read my last post help and then went to visit DEE's Diary. Dee might like to have a few more visitors or comments. However there is some more sad news on the bus today. Nancy from Nancy Sad Sick World, (I think I got the name of her post right.) is in the hospital under going some tests so please think or pray for her today. Nancy is the one who is in love with my radio and when she gets back......We will crank up the radio and play some Flyod!
Sorry we didn't get a good jolt out of our seats today, but we will soon.
Thanks for rideing the bus! Try to have a great bump day.

Yes I am asking for help, its like asking for directions
I had a song picked out so we could jam on the bus and get this thing rock'n.
However my friends and bloggers, I have a friend who wrote a sad post today, and lots of times when some has a bad day or something I try to post something to make them feel better, but today lets load the bus up and drive on over to DEE Diary. I have her listed in my blogs I like. Please go over there and leave her a comment. If you can't come up with one that is fine I understand, just write busmanterry sent me over, I think she would like that.
Thank you my friends.

One morning I was running late for class, grabbed my books and stuff out of my locker went to class, just slid into my set as the bell rang. Yes I made it in time, I'm not late today.
As I opened my notebook I noticed there was a heart draw'n in the corner of the first page. I know I didn't put it there, but I could tell it was my note book because of the writing in it.
The next day went to class opened my note book and these words were on the second page. Hi Terry. I wondered who was writing me this stuff.
Next day opened my book on the third page was another heart. These messages kept coming for two weeks and I couldn't figure out who was doing this or why to tell you the truth.
Then one day there was a full page message saying Love Valerie. Being from a small school there was only one Valerie. Her locker was two lockers down from mine. The day was Friday and the next Friday was homecoming,
I thought I would ask her out, I was nervouse but I told myself she was writing you notes, go for it. I walked up to her, I think I smiled at least she smiled at me. I was so nervouse I was thinking I should have went pee first. I could feel the sweat. Then I asked. "Valerie would you go to homecoming with me?"
She smiled a big smile and said no, I already have a boyfriend. I think I said "ok" and went to the bathroom. All that for nothing. Later my friend Terry (we have the same name posted about him in my first fun facts). came to me and wanted to know why I had asked her out and didn't I know she had a boyfriend. I told him that I just learned about her boyfriend and the reason I asked her out was because I thought she liked me and I showed him my notebook. If she didn't write this then someone else is making it look like she likes me. I gave the note book to Terry and later he came back to me, Terry said, Valerie would like to see you after school at her locker. After school I went to her locker and she told me she was sorry, that she did write the note's but she thought the notebook was the other Terry's notebook. She said there youth group was to write love letters to each other to encourge each other, and Terry said he never got one. We laughed about it, and soon I would forget about it.
A few months later track season had started and the track team was getting out early because of the meet. I walked out to my locker and Valerie was standing there. She smiled at me and said that they had broken up a few months ago and if I asked her out she would say yes, I said ok but I need to go because I can't be late for the bus. As I walked away she said go luck Terry, I said thanks. I was so excited that when I got home from the meet my mom asked me how I did, and I told her I don't know, I wasn't thinking about the track meet. It took me three weeks to ask Valerie out and she did say yes!
The first date went fine, Sunday I went to a few friends house and we were playing frizbee in the back yard. I started running after the frizbee and ran into the clothes line. Caught me right across the right eye, It swelled up and turned black and blue. Everyone teased me that Valerie had done this to me, and my friends denied that I had an accident. That didn't stop Valerie and I we thougth it was fun. We went out the next weekend and that was our second date, again everything went ok. However Monday when she got to school, she had a black eye. What had happened she was told to tell her brother who was playing ball in the front yard it was time to come in. as she opened the door he hit a fowl ball and hit her in the eye. Everyone teased us about our eyes! That didn't stop us from going to the school dance a week later. Everyone was wondering what would happen this week!
The date went great, got my first kiss! Neither had no fresh marks on Monday.
It was because of my best friend Terry that I got my first girlfriend. Valerie was also the girl that bit me in my last fun facts. We dated for over a year. We planed the break up. We went to the Valentines dance as our last date, when the last dance played we danced in the middle of the floor, she handed my my ring and I gave her back hers, We broke the school rules and kissed and said good by. Her parents were at the school in the doorway so they could take her home. Breaking up on the love day sucks but it fit our relationship well.
But strange enough that wasn't our last date.........