Needless to say i got off the bus and had to walk a good 20 minutes home, in the cold.
After retrieving my phone and getting on a second bus, my mom called saying that my dad had come to visit and could drive me to school.
I got off the bus again and waited on a street corner for him to pick me up.
I seriously think it was worth it. I hadn't seen my father in a while and we had a good chat on the way downtown. He lectured me on my spending and working too much. But unlike my mother, when he lectures me I shut up and listen, instead of answering back.
He openly said that he disproves of me being in school without knowing what I want to do and that i need to choose a career blah blah blah. The best line was; "you better not become a school cockroach" (said with a spanish accent)
We also stopped by starbucks to pick up some coffees, while he scolded me again about how "sugar is going to kill you." The best part of all this was that he drove me straight into school, past the gates. I felt like such an idiot getting a lift straight to class in a towncar, i probably looked like some lazy rich kid who gets limo service to school. I told him not to pass the gates, but apparently he does it all the time, so there actually are rich kids who get limo service to school in the morning. phhh
Whateves, i got to school on time, free coffee and advice for my future.

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