Deep inside
each one of us is someone striving to do absolutely nothing.
-anonymous
01-24-01
1:22am eastern
walking to
work after school on Monday, I stopped in Subway to buy myself a
good old subway sandwich. so I get my sandwich and I get a drink
and I get a bag of chips. it's cold outside and my hands are cold
and I didn't have any gloves and I wanted to pull my hands up inside
my jacket. I took the subway bag and tied it to my bookbag and stuck
the soda in the crook of my arm and pulled my hands into the sleeves
of my jacket. I was very very hungry. the whole walk to work (it's
about 20 mins) all I was thinking about was my sandwich, how good
it would taste and how I would eat it and not be hungry and there'd
be lots of pickles. so I finally get to work and after settling
in, I go to get my sandwich and it was gone! it must have dropped
somewhere. now, I was not ready to give that sandwich up, so I pulled
on my jacket and went to look around and see if I could find it.
I backtracked and came to a street, where in the middle my smashed
subway sandwich was found. it was so sad. there it was, smashed
all over the place, poor little sandwich, ruined, not in my tummy.
I wanted to cry.
so school
and work and everything--it is keeping me pretty busy. it's been
good.
i'm feeling
kinda happy. my life seems to be on an upswing. I'm scared of course
that any second now everything will just sort of fall apart and
I won't know what to do. for right now though, I think I'll just
shut up and let things be good.
I am so tired
I can barely think right now. i have to go to bed. i'll try for
a real update tomorrow. I will, I promise!
g'nite.
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