CRAP! I’ve been eating like a feral cat for over a week, and I feel like I’m made of lead right now…..
Never fear! I just slammed my head in a door, so I’m back on track. Raw/juice from here on out.
Archive for October, 2013
Who the hell does Thursday think it is?! This is the second complete shit Thursday in a row.
Keep it up little mister fifth day of the week. Keep it up, and I’ll get a stick and straighten yours ass out…..
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When WHEN! Will someone invent a digital camera implant, so I will quit missing really cool photo ops? While I was on my way to school, the fog was really thick. I noticed that as the sun was rising, the fog had taken on an orange glow. The trees that lined the street were barely visible through the fog. When the sun began to make everything glow, it made the street look like it was digitally enhanced and almost surreal.
If I had one of those cool implants, I would be sharing this scene with you instead of writing about it….Chop chop tech nerds!
I stopped off at the bagel shop on the way to school for my usual breakfast and noticed that some woman was sitting in OCD guy’s spot. OCD guy was not happy about it either. He’s been sitting in his space every morning since I started eating there a few years ago. Same time each day, same bagel with butter and a glass of milk, same paper, and even the same table arrangement. I only know this, because I am somewhat fascinated with obsessive compulsive disorder, and he has a LOT of tics. He not only orders the same thing every day, at the same time, and consumes it in the same spot; he also has a ritual to follow before he can eat. I’ve met him before, and he’s a really nice older guy. I feel bad for watching him whenever I’m in the bagel shop, but his routine is too interesting to ignore.
Over the years I have noticed that I have a few tics myself, so maybe watching his routine is really one of my routines.
Mondays and Wednesdays I usually don’t show up on campus until 1:00pm, but today I decided to get my butt out of bed and get some studying done. While I was sitting in my car shoving a bagel in my face, I notice the girl parked in front of me get out of her car, and bash the shit out of the car next to her. She barely gave the bash a second glance then walked away. I hate that.
Now I’m debating whether or not to turn her license plate in to security.
Now that my blabbering is done for the time being, I need to get back to studying. Medical billing and coding isn’t the most exciting thing to study, but I have to learn how to do it. I dislike having to do anything.
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