I was just sitting at my desk at home, trying to work up the courage to put my
running shoes on. They were just sitting in front of my door, quietly calling my
name. I fought off the voices for so long, then it over took me like the 'Venom'
creature from the Spiderman 3 movie. I gave in to the energies controlling my
shoes. I put them on and all of a sudden I had new power, a new desire to go
running and to run fast. In a zombie daze, I stumbled toward the door. Luckily for
me I had stopped at Diddy Reese earlier and my treasures were sitting on the dinning
room table beaming like little pieces of sunshine, the only thing that could have
broke my hypnosis. I ran to them as if I had just met Heidi Klum, and in parusing
the sweet texture of those glorious Delights I realized that my legs were trying to
do differently than what my head was thinking of doing. As suprised as I was I
kicked off my shoes in disgust. I grabbed a pair of tongs and escorted my running
shoes back to their place on the shoe rack. I probably should have, but I ended up
not going.
I went over to Veteran to watch the office. In case you missed it, it was
absoloutly hilarious! Before finding an office of my own, I thought that was what
every office was like. I'm really glad my boss ins't like Michael at all. After
that was over, I just sat around like I had nothing to do. Man was I bored. Those
study kids were watching Basketball more studiously than they watched General
conference. I was just bored with it so I started making fun of them all. I had to
pull back at times because Evan's sister was visiting. I didn't want to offend her
in the first ten minutes of meeting her, like most other girls I meet. Lucky for me
I got a call from a damsel in distress who needed help changing a tire on a freeway.
while i was gathering info, I looked around the room I was in and realized none of
them would have helped if I had asked, so I just ran out the door, helped said
person, and then recieved harassing phone calls for leaving unannounced. flat tires
on the freeway are no fun. Eventually Jeff started trying to plan my week out for
me, so I left. it was time for me to leave anyway.
I was wrapping up my email session when I was overcome with the urge to 'fight the
battle of my life' again. It has been a while. I knew that if I started, then it
would be many hours before I would be able to stop. So instead, I loaded another
computer game. I don't remember the name, but its cool. Two tanks sit on the
screen and shoot at eachother. Yes, just like the first computer game ever invented
on those great two tone screens.
Super busy at work. fill you in later.
special thanks to marvins.
Friday, April 27, 2007
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