Jan 09, 2006 06:23
I woke up three times last night. I decided to get up when convinced the world was ending. The wind was blowing so hard I was sure the walls and ceiling would fold over on one another right on top of ashley and I. So logically I got out of bed to see the onceinalifetimeevent before itb decided to come. I thought about what I would do once trapped in my room. Would I attmept to walk out the front door or climb out the window? Would I even be alive able to escape my fate? And what if there was no window to climb out of and the doors no longer existant? Where would the walls fall, over me or on top? I sat and waited, but nothing happened. Nothing ever does when your waiting.
So I decided something:
I am going to stop fretting about "The Man" waiting outside my door after I graduate college, and how exactly I am going to escape from him. Afterall, I am living then events of now and the walls aren't crashing down on me yet. Why fret? Right.