Friday, October 29, 2004
this is the last few minutes of my work day, would be the ned of my work week but i have to come in tomorrow and make up a day that i missed on account of a major mental meltdown. That shouldn't be all to bad really, it's slow here and it's the day before halloween, that might keep buisness down. Regardless, who cares? It's my problem, not yours. I don't even know if i'd go as far as to catagorize it as a problem. It's more like some stupid little thing that i'll do then forget about a couple days, maybe hours after it's over.
My birthday is this thursday. I'll be 31. Does that seem old? It doesn't really feel old. Sometimes it does like when it's cold out and my knees hurt. That seems WAY old, or like when my back hurts after work.. OLD. OH or when i eat marinara sauce and get heart burn, i remember when my dad had the same problem. Funny. I wonder if we share any other maladies? I should ask him, but i prolly wont.
Well, i shoud get upstairs i guess, their prolly looking for me, or maybe not.
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My birthday is this thursday. I'll be 31. Does that seem old? It doesn't really feel old. Sometimes it does like when it's cold out and my knees hurt. That seems WAY old, or like when my back hurts after work.. OLD. OH or when i eat marinara sauce and get heart burn, i remember when my dad had the same problem. Funny. I wonder if we share any other maladies? I should ask him, but i prolly wont.
Well, i shoud get upstairs i guess, their prolly looking for me, or maybe not.
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