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Monday, September 17, 2007
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TIME: 7:57am, Monday
I sat here... typing yesterday night, RIGHT before Big Brother.
I had no Coca Cola, or chocolate milk.
I wanted a drink.
So I figured I’d run out really quick, break the speed limit, and get something.
No. I resisted.
No drinks...
Sad.
I was at work yesterday, having fun again.
Scary. I must say. Having fun at work is a regular thing.
Only when my supervisor is there, cause she’s the shit.
Anyway, right before closing, I went to get the padlock for the back loading door, and I stood inside this big metal cardboard carrier to reach the lock, as it was behind this thing.
After I grabbed the lock, the thing I was in started to tip over.
I felt this slightly and the “oh fuck...” feeling sets in right.
My ship was sinking.
That it did sink, very slowly. I just stood on it thinking “this will end badly or I’ll prep for the hitting of concrete” which I did, buy letting go of everything.
Bam. Smoked the ground on one side, go caught on something else I won’t try to explain right now.
I jammed two fingers on my right hand under it.
Lo and behold, typing fingers.
I am my own hazard.
I should just stop touching things...
Yeah, I’ll do that.
It was really quite funny though.
I laughed at myself... as did Alex when I told him.
Then we made fun of an old lady.
Prison Break premieres tonight.
Later kids.
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