Oct 26, 2005 19:33
I went to my pysical therapy person today for my arm again if u all know how i feel about THAT! There was this one guy there who pissed me off a lil bit. Idk how really he pissed me off but he did. It was his personality i think idk. He had some type problem w/ his arm like me. I could tell this because he only worked out on his arms. He knew i had a problem w/ my arm too. He started to show off by lifting heavy things and doin this push up thing to heal ur arm that only ppl who r almost all the way strong can do. He was wearing work clothes but they looked like he weard them from the nite b4 or something and got drunk in a bar that made his clothes all messed up. His tie was messed up and soon later fell off him. His shirt wasn't really tucked in good, his belt was loose/off, his pants were wrinkley and he had this druncken "i'm the best guy on earth" walk to him. He walked up to me in a drunk walk kind of way yet looking/acting like he was so much better than me. He starred at me, I glarred at him. Than right infront of me he picked up this heavy weight to show off how "strong" he was and started working out infront of me. The whole time i glarred at him in a pissed off/don't mess w/ me or i'll kick ur ass kind of look. Our eyes met each others a few times. The first time that happen i looked away but the next time that happen i stayed there glarring at him until he looked away. Then other time he just looked away to show off more and piss me off. My glare must have been threatening or scary lookin cus early i had to go to the bathroom and in there i looked in the mirror and saw that there was something different to my eyes. They were dark. My eyes are not brown so they r not that type of dark but it's like my eyes had some shadow or something to them that won't go away. W/ my eyes looking like that and me glarring at that guy i must have not looked too pleasant and i think thats a good thing cus that guy wasn't so pleasant either! BUT ANYWAYS besides that the pysical therapist finally came to help me out more on my arm. Then it was time to leave and I robbed that place blind! They always put on these candy dishes for ppl to take one on their way out but everyone time they weren't looking i kept taking more and more! hehe
So yea thats what happen in pysical therapy ppl. Leave me a comment if u even read this since i know no1 ever does n e more..........ugh