The Sky Is Falling

Posted in MN, identity/self on Apr 17, 2007

Today I:
Bawled* after a stern talking to from a friend of a friend (re: my housing situation).
*sidenote: I loathe crying in front of anyone, except for family. It’s extremely painful for me and I avoid it at all cost.
Swept up a mirror that shattered into about 100 pieces.
Called 911 on my way home as there was a bus (either the 4 or the 113 express) stopped in the road near Lyndale and Lake. Stranger than that? There was a curly/poofy haired man walking straight (crookedly) down the middle of the road, on the double yellow line. He was nearly hit by at least 10 cars in the time that it took me to pass him. I was freaked out and worried for his safety and the safety of the folks on the bus that (I’m assuming) he had just been kicked off of.

In other news, I like an Avril Lavigne song. Obviously the world is ending soon and I am on the way to losing all of my street cred. Sad.

What a strange day.

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  1. # 1 Stacia Says:

    What? Who made you cry? Call me. And weren’t you at work today? I just left you a VM (better than a BM).

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