these are the people in my neighbourhood
the guy on the bike with his sleek winterized clothing, and the woman with the rosary on her rearview mirror and the bumper sticker on her toyota reminding everyone to "lighten up!" and the woman who is always talking on her phone and eating a muffin and driving at the same time. these are the people i see practically every morning. i feel like i know them, but really, i do not. but really, i do. so there.
i'm sick of making change for people.
i'm hungry. it's not even ten. what is wrong with me? my appetite has been quite grand this past week or so. i wish it would die down. i don't deal well with hunger. the sun was out but now it's not and maybe it's going to snow. what a week. i wish i had more responsibility in this job. i wish i had something interesting to say, but this week is just floating by quite smoothly for me. but what the hell, like anna and i agreed last night: we deserve a break after all the hell we put ourselves through.
i'm sick of making change for people.
i'm hungry. it's not even ten. what is wrong with me? my appetite has been quite grand this past week or so. i wish it would die down. i don't deal well with hunger. the sun was out but now it's not and maybe it's going to snow. what a week. i wish i had more responsibility in this job. i wish i had something interesting to say, but this week is just floating by quite smoothly for me. but what the hell, like anna and i agreed last night: we deserve a break after all the hell we put ourselves through.