Whether I like it or not, I am starting to think that it is meant to be. I came so close to either losing my life, or both legs last night, that I'm almost ready to beg the doctor to get it over with. While running a press last night, I had a die break while I was sitting in front of it. I heard a strange noise, and looked up immediately. What I saw damn near made me shit myself. I saw part of the die sliding towards me. I jumped out of the way as soon as I realized what was happening, but it's till scary. I'm starting to feel like I'm not meant to keep my foot. It's just an observation, but it feels like it when things like that happen.
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punknitemike:
dude, thats awesome! i could kinda tell you & ed are like brothers! and you are right about us friends from SG...we ARE like family!
shabbydo:
OMFG *HUGS* be safe dammit! *throws a protective forcefeild thingy areound you*