Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Quiet now in sleepy dreams
To me it seems the only time to be
Just me
Bombarded by the phone, in my own home
Can't get the space that I need
And how I need it, yeah
Oh me, yeah, oh my
Oh me, me, me, me oh my
Oh when i look at my life
Crowded by the city, all around me
Need some silence from the loud
And noisy crowds
I don't even to know where to start! Maybe i should tell you about walking 30 minutes back to the bus terminus, because the bus driver decided he was going to be a flaming RETARD or maybe I should tell you about my boss bad mouthing me at work because I missed a staff meeting which i wasn't informed about.
No wait! HOW ABOUT THE NICE DRUNK HOBO MAN i helped to his bus stop!?
which leads us to me missing my bus not for the first,
not even the second time! That's right! I missed my bus FOR THE THIRD FUCKING TIME, because I helped a hobo to his bus stop!?
JESUS! I feel like such a tool for the Lord and i'm not sure i like it one bit.
I am really thinking of just quitting.
My job i mean, not life.
C'mon i'm already half way to hooker with a heart of gold status-why stop living now?
But really the job is just STRESS on stick and basically I want to tell everyone where they can stick that...umm stick!
Today's highlights include:
Random locker stranger guy named andrew asking me if I was polish. Me LYING ON THE SPOT and telling him I was actually swedish! WHAM!
Who spends $30 dollars on lip gloss?
Me me. me.
Yes, I have a problem. We'll deal with that later.
Right now the world should be busy imploding or sending a horde of hobos my way OR SOMETHING JUST LIKE THAT.
Today I'm really not feeling fabulous at all...being leered at while walking back to bus terminal all though flattering is also just plain wrong.
1:06 PM
