Bruised and Broken
Ya know, I'm not at all sure how I feel about this last weekend. On the one hand, it was fairly crappy. Friday I hung out at a club in fullerton with a couple of good djs, finally got together with Saeri again, was in an accident that totalled the car I was in (Regina's) and left me a little bruised and battered but not seriously hurt on the way back from said club. Michael's got some annoying chest pains (yay airbag bruise), Ina's in about the same condition as I am, and Saeri (who was headed back this way for some post partying) lost an earing, may have bruised her jaw, hurt her knee, and may have a mild concussion. Surprisingly light for being broadsided by a guy running a red light, who was also ok. The only fatalities were the vehicles. Saturday I got to deal with all the crap that entailed, spent a few hours trying to track down a friend in Anaheim, played some FFCC, and got a little drunk towards the end (with frellin Robert no less, contrary to popular belief he does occasionally make it out of the apartment). Today I watched a couple of movies, slept a lot, and finally got a bit of work done despite difficulty focusing. Not enough by any measure, but better than none. It's funny how accidents, adrenaline, and shock can totally frel up a weekend.
So that's what happened, and looking back on it it doesn't seem all that crappy. It was hardly a good weekend, since I didn't get done what I wanted to and the plan to spend it on the beach in Ensenada fell through. Still, no one's dead, or even seriously injured (that I'm currently aware of, knock on wood or whatever else I can do to keep that that way), and the annoyance caused by this stuff will fade or be dealt with shortly. Well, for the most part anyway.
I guess I've just had an interesting weekend. I tried starting this off with a complaint about how crappy it's been, and it just wasn't workin. Cause it hasn't been crappy. I got to spend time with Saeri and saw yet another side of her, listened to Ina get all pissed off and then made her more mad by being not mad myself, drank with robert, and hung out with Michael and Gusto a lot. Yeah, I'm broken, and yeah, I didn't get enough work done, and yeah I didn't make it to Mexico. So the weekend wasn't great by any measure, but that's all ok really.
I need to start wearing my seatbelt more often.
So that's what happened, and looking back on it it doesn't seem all that crappy. It was hardly a good weekend, since I didn't get done what I wanted to and the plan to spend it on the beach in Ensenada fell through. Still, no one's dead, or even seriously injured (that I'm currently aware of, knock on wood or whatever else I can do to keep that that way), and the annoyance caused by this stuff will fade or be dealt with shortly. Well, for the most part anyway.
I guess I've just had an interesting weekend. I tried starting this off with a complaint about how crappy it's been, and it just wasn't workin. Cause it hasn't been crappy. I got to spend time with Saeri and saw yet another side of her, listened to Ina get all pissed off and then made her more mad by being not mad myself, drank with robert, and hung out with Michael and Gusto a lot. Yeah, I'm broken, and yeah, I didn't get enough work done, and yeah I didn't make it to Mexico. So the weekend wasn't great by any measure, but that's all ok really.
I need to start wearing my seatbelt more often.