It was just normal day for me on my way

home taking the bus home when a guy

with a bomb got on the the bus and I was thinking how crappy and s.h.i.t t y is my luck that I meet this psycho in the same day the reason I saw the bomb because I was sitting in the front sitting right by the door and when saw the

bomb I said In my mind *I hate this guy so much* the guy got on the bus and ordered the bus driver to drive the northside of the city and told him to call the police and tellthem he had hostages and he wanted 60 million dollars blow

up everybody on the bus and as we were passing over the bridge I saw we over the water and i signaled the bus driver believe it or not this isn't the first time somebody has tried to take over the bus one time it was a terrorist trying to sucuide bomb another time it was a

ppppmad gunman and a time after that it was a dude off his meds with a machete and another time it was a business man with a machine gun who had lost everything believe or not this happened 40 more times not including this one

So where was i again oh yeah the bomber so as I signaled the bus driver to open the doors as we where over the water so when one of the passengers distracted the bomber I made my move well unfortunately it didnt go like i thought it would while I did get him off the bus he also grab me and brought me with him end that was how I my life came to a end Death by Bomber my luck is crappy but at least my wife and kids will be taken care of next thing I know I am in a all white room waiting sitting next to the dang bomber D.a.m.n my luck is crappy.