So last night was an "INTERVENTION" as best defined in webster's dictionary. Let's just say that water retention is not an issue! That "Katrina" has nothing on me! Shakespeare would have been inspired. Target practice now seems so juvenile. Well you get the point! Could i have predicted the outcome. Probably. As always the end is flooded with "I'm suh, saah....suha...wreee" and me saying "breath!" in through the nose out through the mouth. I really should have entered the medical field. Ha..i made a funny!
Will things be better from here? Ah, this i can NOT predict. Oh i wish i could. If we could all hold the answer to our outcomes; well, we wouldn't take chances now would we?!
And life is about chance! Predictability is not part of REAL life's equation.
So how do i feel as of now? I feel drained. I feel like i have failed. I am disgusted with "this person's behavior". I am humiliated; ashamed. i want to start up that hippie camp i talked about years ago. Living off the land, running around in homemade attire and singing "i'd like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony"....screeeetch (halt) - shaving with corn cobs? killing "bambi" with my own hands? bathing in fish poo? WOW...good morning suburbia
So that's it...i've managed to give the layout of my night without any REAL details. Man i'm good. I do want to say i love my bestfriend for being there for us. Through all the drama (which he HATES) and spells of boredom he hung in there. We needed the "in-between" guy and he pulled through!
so on a side note...as much as i HATE to be a HATER...i'm feeling the HATE TODAY. my work peeps are well...you know what- NOT WORTH WRITING ABOUT! Although if you read a sign that had "come in and win a mini ipod"...would you think you've already won? What tha' heck. What does WIN mean. And are you that stupid to think you've already won. Ok...venting moment.
Much love!
Lose a tree; gain a building and landscape!
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