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Tuesday, April 29, 2003
it's times like these when your composure is sorely tested.
there i was, waiting at the side of the road this morning for cars to stop turning into this carpark early to work today for an online meeting that got ironically postponed while i was on the bus when this middle-aged guy PLOWED right into me from behind don't know what kept me from smashing right into this car that was turning in i was too shocked.. just said "WHAT?" i think i was trying to say what are you trying to do, can't you see me? haha maybe one silver lining is that i'm literally two-dimensional he said sorry sorry then walked off, arms swinging, seemingly happy like this happens everyday, no sweat. GgGGgggggRRRrrrrrRRRRRrrrR. i'm ok i'm ok i'm ok. just need to get my breath back and my temper down. juice.susceptible had time to talk trash at 8:15 AM
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august 2014. how time flies! i still feel like i have so much more growing up to do. :)
funny how life changes forever with the most miniscule of happenings. the startled meeting of two surreptitious glances in the mirror, the sudden dangled offering of purchase of free flight. the thin results slip, the inconspicuous admissions letter. the bad phone call, a moment's folly of taking advantage of someone. the last thoughtless caustic remark that pushes a strained friendship over the edge. i love/hate life. and i know it's a loan. archiveblog.
newblog. created for EN 3249: The Body - Politics, Poetics and Perception
modern daguerrotypography.
People.
here are the results of my aimless wanderings throughout endless cyberspace. limited in scope but thoroughly interesting, i guarantee.
books this season.
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new chatbox! wow, what an improvement.