i’m not going tonight.
stop looking at me like that. i’m not scared or intimidated. well, okay, not a lot. i’m tired and cranky. yesterday was 11 hours of non-stop typing. today, although the standard 8, is also non-stop. my wrists are burning, my ass is throbbing and my eyes are being held in only by my glasses. i would be shitty company for anyone but my futon, so i’m staying home tonight.
plus, i promised my dad i’d have his project done by the end of the week and i haven’t even started it yet. yay! i get to do more keyboarding when i get home!
i wanted to let all you wonderful, supportive, and annoying forceful people know about my decision. don’t worry, jish’ll blow through town again and i’ll be at the next meet’n’greet with my undeniable hessie charm in tow. *smooch*
Creon to Oedipus:
Do not seek to be mastering everything, for the things you master did not follow you throughout your life.
-Sophocles, Oedipus the King
oh, is your email working now? …
three messages sent, one message in queue for saturday night
just tell me what has arrived
no replies requested, you need rest, please rest
feel free to be snidely snarky in your replying comments
three emails, subject headings as follows:
confession confession…again
i said too much, i haven’t said enough
tsk tsk! tsk!
ps. would you mind shaving your head so i can meet moby?
i would grow mopy,
if i looked just like moby.
for i am myopic,
and need a furry pate.
also in my biopic,
i want to be a hairy mate.
if i shaved it off up there,
i would then be a bald bear.
you missed a rockin good time, girlie! we’ll have another one sometime soon though. :)
off topic comment:
the glass just is…
i was upset this past week about one of the neighbours using the street as his personal parking lot. after a few days, though, i noticed that everyone who had to go through that bottleneck of vehicles (including a trailer), had to slow right down. many cars usually zoom past the house, but now they must slow down.
i saw a problem where there was a solution. i reacted, rather than being mindful.
Too bad you weren’t able to make it! Anyhow, it won’t be long before I’m back and there’s another JishMeet (not my term, someone else’s … and not to be confused with JishMeat … oh my).
Hey! I was wondering if you would show up. How about instead we do lunch next week? Or dinner? Or coffee?
:) S