A place for my thoughts and ideas, my creative outlet, a little piece of the web for me to call my own...yeah...right...
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| a bite of chocolat... ::home:: A place for my thoughts and ideas, my creative outlet, a little piece of the web for me to call my own...yeah...right... |
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Thursday, October 13, 2005 I walk 10 minutes through a windy, torrential downpour. My umbrella pops inside-out and breaks in the first 2 minutes. My pants are plastered to my legs. My feet are swimming in my shoes. Rivers and lakes of rainwater attempt to drown them. My disfigured umbrella gets caught in my hair. My hair... I look like Medusa. My bag keeps sliding off my shoulder. I almost drop my books, twice. Three times. It's cold. My umbrella continues to pop inside-out, spinning 'round and jabbing me with its ailing parts. I get to Silver Center, dig for my ID, travel up 5 floors in an elevator, and climb one flight of stairs. This is the only reason I got up this morning. And I'm late. It's quiet. My classroom is... dark and empty... cancelled... Back in the lobby, I see it's raining even harder. All I can do is laugh. posted by Shannon | 11:54 AM |
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