edited to add...
i stuck my arm out the window and gave him the finger. looked in the rear view mirror to see him back off my bumper, but still wasn't able to get his plate number.
i was on my way back from a movie this evening to end up with this guy tailgating me up the offramp and all the way down a street. i normally love driving, but get a little edgy when someone starts to tailgate as i was in a SUPER bad accident a few years ago because of it. this guy is driving a huge dodge truck (keep in mind i'm in a VW Golf) following me SO close i can't even see his license plate. all i see in my rear view mirror is this guy, his woman, and his little toddler kid in the middle between them. take your life into your own hands buddy, but not your kid's. fuck. so i rolled down the window and gave him the finger and then hit the brakes. fortunately he was paying attention since i'd just flipped him the bird, and he backed off. but wtf is with people in this city???
ok. better. had to rant. now i'm going for a walk.
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i feel like i'm back. the me that wandered off into the wilderness and got lost came back. hello me. how have you been?
tonight - movie with a friend i haven't seen in months
tomorrow night - IMAX and dessert with some lovely lady friends that i work with
thursday - leaving town to go to s'toon and then do some camping at Prince Albert National Park.
fuck it's nice to be back.
questions for you:
1. how do you remember to keep yourself happy?
2. give me a suggestion on how not to sweat the small stuff
3. tangerine or orange?
i stuck my arm out the window and gave him the finger. looked in the rear view mirror to see him back off my bumper, but still wasn't able to get his plate number.
i was on my way back from a movie this evening to end up with this guy tailgating me up the offramp and all the way down a street. i normally love driving, but get a little edgy when someone starts to tailgate as i was in a SUPER bad accident a few years ago because of it. this guy is driving a huge dodge truck (keep in mind i'm in a VW Golf) following me SO close i can't even see his license plate. all i see in my rear view mirror is this guy, his woman, and his little toddler kid in the middle between them. take your life into your own hands buddy, but not your kid's. fuck. so i rolled down the window and gave him the finger and then hit the brakes. fortunately he was paying attention since i'd just flipped him the bird, and he backed off. but wtf is with people in this city???
ok. better. had to rant. now i'm going for a walk.
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i feel like i'm back. the me that wandered off into the wilderness and got lost came back. hello me. how have you been?
tonight - movie with a friend i haven't seen in months
tomorrow night - IMAX and dessert with some lovely lady friends that i work with
thursday - leaving town to go to s'toon and then do some camping at Prince Albert National Park.
fuck it's nice to be back.
questions for you:
1. how do you remember to keep yourself happy?
2. give me a suggestion on how not to sweat the small stuff
3. tangerine or orange?
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But it's nice to be back.
i've been eating manderines lately.(i think they are the same thing as tangerines)
i forgot this
[Edited on Jul 14, 2004 1:43AM]