This is my first post on this blog on which I will post stories of my life. I'll just start:

Today I was cycling to school when a car dicided not to stop for the red light (something I always do). I wasn't hit by the car but I had to stop very sudden. And the guy on the bike behind me wasn't paying attention too and did hit me, I fell.
My white trousers weren't white anymore and I was quite pissed. The guy started to apologize, and I started too laugh.. I didn't know what else to do.. He was standing there like some kid that was just told by his dad he had to say sorry.
He said: "I assume you're not mad.. and I said no I'm just pissed at that bastard for driving trough the red light. Now he started to laugh and I still don't now why.. perhaps the way I said it had something to do with it.
He asked me which way we had to go and I pointed and told him I was heading for school. We cycled together and he was 18 years old, just finished his vwo and was going to college next schoolyear.
School was boring as usual. I was sent out by the science teacher for not bringing my books like that´s such a big deal. When being sent out I never go see someone because that only brings me in trouble. I went outside and my ex was sitting on a wooden bench smoking. We got into an argument about gay men, he thought that it was something like a disease and you should not get near them (a bit accedurated) and I though that everone should do what they feel is best and if that requires being with the same sex, so be it. The thing we shared, was we'd rather not see gay men kiss in public.

xxx