Saturday, September 8, 2001

Sometimes I wonder why do I even bother?  Just when I think I am on top again, something has to happen to put me right back at the bottom of the pile.  This time the thing that happened was I had yet another car accident.  Some idiot decided to make a left turn in front of my car.  When this happened, my newly refurbished knee got rammed into the ignition of my car causing it to swell and begin to hurt badly.  It is ok "mechanically" as the ER doctor said, but I have to keep icing it and elevating it just like when I first had the surgery.  This is so not what I needed just days before my long-awaited trip to Vegas.  UGH!!!! Otherwise, I am doing ok I suppose.  I have a regular paycheck coming in again, plus I got a raise.  The bees no longer chase me.  My apartment is livable.  The friends have started to change their tune (ever so slightly, but enough that it has been noticed). Anyway, my trip to Vegas is just days away and I am looking forward to it.  I really need to get away for a while.  Life here has just not been up to my standards as of late.  I will not really get into all of the whys or hows of that one, but just let the statement stand for itself.

Poet's Corner

09/08/01

Georgia On My Mind the hair on the back of my neck stands on end i feel the air grow cold my knees get weak no more breath wind knocked out of me i hear your voice within me warmth! my legs regain strength my lungs fill with air you're gone but yet i know you're always here

Bitch Fest

I guess the only thing I really have to bitch about this time around is people who can't drive and then have their wives, who are riding in the car behind them, get out of their car and harrass the poor innocent lady that was the victim of the husband's poor driving habits.  Yeah, I suppose that's all I have to bitch about today.