Confessions from the Killer Mime Cult

And finally...my life. Nothing much is happening, I'm back at work, and I seem to be getting more and more work to do. It's the begining of the second semester, and so, we have less students. I will have a class with the local football club's president. I don't know exactly what he wants, but we'll see. It's good I'm not a football fan, or I'd be more nervous. One strange thing happened to me the other day. I was coming back from work and there was a woman on the bus, with a dog. The bus was really old, 20 or 25 years old. This is pretty normal here. They do have new buses, but they also keep the really old ones. The dog was really nervous,and the woman was holding on to anything, so they both were flying around the bus. Then she decided to get off of the bus and went to wait in front of the door. The dog was waiting between the steps and the door. I thought maybe there would be enough space for the dog, and I guess the lady thought so as well, because she didn't do anything. The door opened, the dog jumped and got most of one of its back legs stuck between the dog and the step. The lady started to scream and I grabbed the door to stop it as much as possible. The strange thing was, no one else on the bus did anything. They all watched. Finally, a man yelled at the bus driver to close and then open the door. He did and the woman and dog flew out of the bus and the dog started barking furiously at the bus. People who think dogs don't have emotions didn't see this dog.