Rain rain go away

So I'm on the bus right? It's a nice day, kind of humid but nice. I'm wearing jean capris and tshirt. I brought a hoodie 'cause it's always cold in my classroom. The weatherman said there would be rain but why should I believe a guy that has, without fail, lied to me everyday for the last month? All of a sudden it starts pouring. Buckets and buckets of water just comes out of no where. I start worrying. I mean my stop was coming up and it didn't seem like it was letting up. I put on my zip up hoodie, I'm ready for whatever nature has in store for me. I step off the bus.

...

Nothing could've prepared me for that. My glasses covered in water. I couldn't see anything. My feet were wet and in a massive puddle that covered the entire bus stop. I feared for my precious iPod in my bag. I flung myself on to my bag to save it. Myself and 3 other people were trying to see enough to be able to cross the street to the other side where our next bus stop is. Cars are zooming past like some stupid Mazda commerical.

"The bus is coming!" yells one of the guys.

Oh crap. Now I had to face a life or death dilemma: save my iPod or search for my bus pass. I decided to try and do both. Sweat, hair wax & foundation poured in my eyes along with about a litre of water. Lucky for us the next cars stopped to let us cross. Unlucky for us, we'd already spent more than 5 seconds out in the rain and were soaked to the bone. I dripped all the way to my seat, blind as my glasses had fogged up. And to top off my afternoon: the bus driver didn't hear the bell nor did he see the big red sign light up and drove past my stop. Yup. So I walked an extra 5 minutes out of my way to get home.

The result:And a very unhappy asain girl.