Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Susan

Susan catches the bus into town at ten-thirty a.m. she sits on the seat. she looks at
The man in head and thinks how his fat wrinkled neck is like a large carrot
Sticking out from the collar of his shirt. she adds up the numbers on her bus to
See if they make twenty-one, but don't. maybe she shouldn't bother going to school at
All, then. her friends will be in the yard with their arms folded on chests,
Shielding their breasts to try and them look bigger, whilst the boys will be too busy
football to notice. the bus is waiting on the high street when suddenly it begins
To rain and it sounds like someone has emptied about a million packets of
Dried peas on top of the roof of the bus. 'what if it just raining,' she
to herself, 'and it was just like being in an aquarium except it was all the
Shoppers and office-workers that were floating passed the window instead of '
She's still thinking about this when the bus goes passed lee's house where there
Was a party week. there were some german exchange students there who were very
Mature; they all ended up out of the bedroom window. one of them tried to get her
To kiss him on the stairs, so she kicked him. later she was sick she drunk too
Much cider. caroline was drunk as well; she was pretending she was to a tall boy
In glasses, and she had to a polo-neck for three days afterwards to cover up the
Love-bite on her neck. by now the bus is going passed the market. is a man who
Spends all day forcing felt-tip pens into people's hands and then trying to them pay
For them. she used to work in the pet shop, but she got sacked for to boys when
She was supposed to be working. she too bothered though, she hated the smell of the
Rabbits anyway. this bus won't stop,' she thinks, 'and I'll stay on
It until I'm old enough to go pubs on my own. or it could drive me to a town where
People with black hair drink brew and I can make lots of money by charging fat old
Men five a time to look up my skirt. oh, they'll be queuing up to take me out to
Dinner...' I suppose you she's just a silly girl with stupid ideas, but i
Remember her in those days. they talk about people with a fire and all that stuff,
Well, she had that alright. it's just that no-one dared to jump her fire; they would
Have been consumed. instead, they put her in a and let her heat up the room,
Warming their hands and backsides in front of her, and slagging her off around town.
No-one ever really got susan, and, and, she always ended up getting off the bus at
The terminus and then home.