Yep. So, I crashed my roommates car. Okay, not really. More like, I had a fender bender with no actual damage to either car with my roommates car. I've never claimed to be a good driver. And this goes to show that even skills that I feel like I'm capable of can prove to be difficult. I am ridiculous. and a horrible roommate. Add this one on to other wonderful mistakes such as forgetting towels at the laundromat and exploding a chocolate fountain. I'm kind of bemusedly disgusted with myself....
I am not fit to live with other people. I think solitude would be good for me right now. Other than that, the end of this year is going by strangely. Apparently, 2009 is going to be a good year for me. It doesn't help now though, that I'm in a strange mood. I just finished watching Moulin Rouge....sigh...
The happy ending near the end of the plot is, I fear, as unreachable to me as Ewan Mcgregor's clear high A.
4 comments:
fuckety fuck fuck!
it IS good to not be a car owner, isn't it?!?? it coulda been a helluva lot worser, PEOPLE & injuries and fucken car parts aren't involved....
and
so what?? your chocolate fountain exploded and you forgot towels,
Whoop di Dooo!
you're still a good person because shit like that isn't important....
Just don't drive anymore unless an emergency and please please
BE Nice To yourself! it's okay that you fuck up every once in a while - it's only human.
You're only human, G.
don't beat yourself up No More....
PS
don't forget to give yourself credit for making it a point to buy all those lovely colorful towels AND
cute stack of washcloths!
Let's Webcammer, Baby.
(ongoing invitation)
happy epiphany day!
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