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Wednesday, April 21, 2004
"Sadness flies away on the wings of time"
A nice quote I stole from channel one, for some reason it makes me feel happy. Okay well yesterday I was in a horrific mood, probably said some stuff I shouldn't have, but I figure in since no one ever reads this there is no reason to edit it. But if by some mistake some one does stumble upon this lonely site, I don't retract what I said but I retract the way I said it, and to the severity of which I said it. So yesterday after I nearly worked myself into hysterics I went outside to mow, discovered riding lawn mower is once again BROKEN (grrrrr), but I was so mad I decided to mow the whole thing with the push. Stupid stupid me. I feel like a 40 year old man who got a little frisky at the family reunion, you know the guy (in this case my dear old dad) who tries to relive his wonder years through a game of backyard kickball and sorely proclaims "I'll be paying for this tomorrow." Well I feel like that. My hands are all bruised up and I can't breathe without feeling sharp piercing sensations in my back, oh well, enough whining, at least I won't have to mow for another four days or so. Later today I have to go to Goodwill for a job interview, yea! I'm praying I get the job, because I'm tired of being perpetually broke. By the way, you NEED to listen to Emiliana Torrini, not only does she have a cool name I can't pronounce, but she has a awesome voice. I keep replaying "Summerbreeze" over and over and over...ah the beauty of the repeat button... Abigail succeeded at 5:56 PM.
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