Luyện nghe bài hát Inside Susan

Susan catches the bus into at ten-thirty a.m. she sits on the back seat. she looks at
The man in front's head and thinks how his fat neck is like a large carrot
Sticking out from the collar of his shirt. she up the numbers on her bus ticket to
See if they make twenty-one, but they don't. maybe she shouldn't 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 make them look bigger, the boys will be too busy
Playing football to notice. the bus is waiting on the high street suddenly it begins
To torrentially and it sounds like someone has emptied about a million packets of
Dried peas on top of the of the bus. 'what if it just keeps raining,' she
Thinks to herself, 'and it was like being in an aquarium except it was all the
Shoppers and office-workers were floating passed the window instead of fish? '
She's still thinking about this when the bus goes passed caroline lee's where there
Was a party last week. there were some german exchange 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 because she drunk too
Much cider. was drunk as well; she was pretending she was married to a tall boy
In glasses, and she had to wear a polo-neck for three days afterwards to up the
Love-bite on her neck. by now the bus is passed the market. outside is a man who
Spends all day forcing felt-tip pens into people's hands and trying to make them pay
For them. she used to work in the pet shop, but she got for talking to boys when
She was supposed to be working. she too bothered though, she hated the smell of the
Rabbits anyway. 'maybe bus won't stop,' she thinks, 'and I'll stay on
It until I'm old to go into 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 pounds a time to look up my skirt. oh, they'll be queuing up to me out to
Dinner...' I suppose you think she's just a silly girl with ideas, but i
Remember her in those days. they talk about people a fire within and all that stuff,
Well, she had that alright. just that no-one dared to jump into her fire; they would
Have been consumed. instead, they put her in a corner and let her up the room,
Warming their hands and backsides in front of her, and slagging her off around town.
No-one ever really got inside susan, and, and, she always ended up off the bus at
The terminus and then home.