a bookshelf sinks into the sand
& a language learned & forgot,
in turn, is studied once again
it's a shocking bit of footage
viewed from a shitty TV screen

notes

blow'n in the wind on 2007-02-23

Windy out and about and rain tonight. Snow tomorrow. Sounds like a lovely weekend, doesn't it?

Today, I had this major nose bleed at work. I don't think anyone really noticed because all everyone was talking about was entertainment stuff. Steph's going to the Christina Alguliera concert tonight. One of her boyfriends got her tickets.

Anyway, the nose bleed was really strange. Wasn't expecting that. Didn't want to bleed all over payday goodies. Finally, it went away. So I guess I'm ok.

Then there was a catfight of sorts. Think lionesses. It was quite a roar between these two that I work with over a pen. Yeah, a pen. I got scared. I was so sure somebody was going to let the other have it. Anger. Spit. Spite and envy. Nobody even knew where the pen was.

Then my boss decided to move furniture and computers around. Since the way things have been going this week, there will probably be a leak on the computer that everyone clocks in. So guess where they clock in now? My desk.

One more obstacle to put up with.

The bannana/raisen bread make great breakfast food this morning.

I might hang out with Becca tonight. She's got the "Prestige" on dvd.

i'm not that guy