i kept thinking about every interaction i had today..
what if this was the last time i see, talk, interact with this person?
how would i remember them, and is this how i would want our last conversatiion to be like?
how would they remember me?
Monday, February 1, 2010
scrow tom.
so this morning started out like every other morning i've come to known
til something came to my attention, and it made me feel like an asswad.
whole ride to work i knew its constructive critisism but i felt funky and i couldnt digest it that way
plus all this was on my way to work so i was just kinda frustrated and that grew as i got closer to my place of labor
i threw on the music as loud as i could and that evened things out pretty well, i was just hopin something at work would kinda lift me up, come across someone or some conversation that would help at least.
day went normal, for some reason at work i stopped and realized for some reason i felt high, ha and i wasnt really gonna try to shake it off, shit it made the day a little bit better, ha.. basically my morning was fucking around with my head, but they had some cool people workin that day and plus i was feelin really mellow and relaxed so we had good conversation and that was enuogh to put me at ease, i went to lunch with a buddy at work and when she turned on her stereo i heard jemina pearls album come on, i was like WTF??! and i asked if its a radio station, and it was really a mix cd of byop and jemina stuff so that totally got me going, finnally i got a common music liking with someone at work. i guess she was at the same show a few years back when i saw them in pamona which was weird to think about.
so the day went rollin pretty good, went to run the hill and the view was awesome, a lot of cars and i could feel my lungs sucking up their exhaust but...all in all it was rad, came home and found my sister watching the movie "23" with jim carrey...seriouse style, its a cool relaxing movie with suspense as well
so things are good :)
til something came to my attention, and it made me feel like an asswad.
whole ride to work i knew its constructive critisism but i felt funky and i couldnt digest it that way
plus all this was on my way to work so i was just kinda frustrated and that grew as i got closer to my place of labor
i threw on the music as loud as i could and that evened things out pretty well, i was just hopin something at work would kinda lift me up, come across someone or some conversation that would help at least.
day went normal, for some reason at work i stopped and realized for some reason i felt high, ha and i wasnt really gonna try to shake it off, shit it made the day a little bit better, ha.. basically my morning was fucking around with my head, but they had some cool people workin that day and plus i was feelin really mellow and relaxed so we had good conversation and that was enuogh to put me at ease, i went to lunch with a buddy at work and when she turned on her stereo i heard jemina pearls album come on, i was like WTF??! and i asked if its a radio station, and it was really a mix cd of byop and jemina stuff so that totally got me going, finnally i got a common music liking with someone at work. i guess she was at the same show a few years back when i saw them in pamona which was weird to think about.
so the day went rollin pretty good, went to run the hill and the view was awesome, a lot of cars and i could feel my lungs sucking up their exhaust but...all in all it was rad, came home and found my sister watching the movie "23" with jim carrey...seriouse style, its a cool relaxing movie with suspense as well
so things are good :)
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