Yeah, our bus was smoking.
We all rushed off the bus. There was a lot of smoke, and that's all I saw. Others said our bus was on fire. I didn't see any bus engulfed in fire, so I guess they were just being melodramatic. There were singing, "THIS BUS IS ON FIRRRREEEEEEE" and saying, "We could've DIEDDDD". And after that, it was "survival mode" as we waited for another bus.
See, there were two charter buses for our choir. I just happened to be on the bus that started smoking. The smoking stopped just a little bit after we went off it. So that meant at 6:00 pm, half of the choir was already driving off to the school while we sat there and complained.
The highlights of the long wait: dust on people's shirts and butts from sitting on the wrong things, eating people's cotton candy and MY Cheetos, a guy peeing in a water bottle and his friend finding it and throwing it near the rest of us, two guys jumping over me from behind when I was sitting on the ground nonchalantly, free wi-fi, girls squealing over a love calculator app, and getting onto another charter bus at 7:00 pm.
It was a cuh-razy day yesterday. And it was tiring.
But hey! It's all okay! And the whole thing makes a great story tomorrow. Byee!