Saturday, June 18, 2011

SOS

R.I.P. 


 My dear green-possibly-blue '96 Volvo... I thank you for all the places you have taken me, and am thankful for all that we've seen together. I will remember even the most excruciating squeaks sounding from your worn-out breaks, and the way the wipers never did wipe the driver's side of the windshield even in the most unforgiving rainstorms.  I'm sorry that I let Jason smoke inside of you.  


I'm also sorry that we never listened to great music because I lost the iTrip.  But your casette player was broken, so it was your fault too.

Hopefully, something good will come out of all this...(?)

Jason and I just got on a canoe after making sure the car was towed away.  

Morale is a little low right now.  Sent the cute one in the canoe away today... But I can't help but be so happy when I think back on this week that has been nothing short of perfect.  Besides the accident.  But I'm glad he was there for the accident too!  (and not hurt!)

Also, I know it's dangerous to have thoughts like this... But I wanna run away to New York for the weekend.

I am having some scary realizations about "the Real World".  One thing is for sure... In the workplace, there are ears and eyes everywhere.

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