Tuesday, January 04, 2005
Whine, whine, whine…
Whine, whine, whine...I'm not feeling well.
I'm all sick and I hate it.
And it's not the good sick, where you have a runny nose or are coughing.
Or even the halfway bad sick where you have body aches, pain and are running a fever.
Instead I get the yucky sick where I just feel nauseated and like I need to be close to the bathroom.
Instead I just can't seem to eat anything more solid than a saltine cracker or a piece of bread.
This isn't fun.
Having no outward signs of sickness doesn't help either.
At least with a runny nose I might feel better about coming home from work early to sleep.
Bletch.
Okay, I'll stop whining and go back to bed now.
Monday, January 03, 2005
That’s It.
That's It.They are over.
Can I hear a collective sigh of relief from everyone in the country?
Yes, I think I can.
aaahhhhh..... isn't that nice?
Other Stuff:
Sitting down in the atrium of my building I overheard the beginning of a conversation...
Lady: ...after the basement flooded...then the furnace went out...the garage door is broken...and all in less than a month...just don't know what to do...
All I could think was, lady you had better move out of that house before monsters come out of the walls and eat your puppy!
I overhead this as well:
Woman on the Phone: Yes I need to cancel my credit card. Yes, well, I lost it. No I don't think it was stolen. Well, um, I am pretty sure that it is at home somewhere, but I don't know where and I am tired of looking for it. Will you just send me a new one so I don't have to worry about it? Thanks....
I'm working on a stupid scholarship essay. I am supposed to be writing about my career, vocational or academic goals. Um. Yeah. If I had any it would be an easy essay to write! Instead I am finding myself trying to make something up that sounds halfway intelligent and entertaining. Huh. Comments? Anyone? Anyone?
As you wake in the morning
What do you feel?
Does a rush of happiness
wash over you when,
Suddenly, you realize you are alive?
