An apology for the ones who won't listen.
11 years ago
There are a lot of times where I do stupid, for intentions thought to be good, or justifiable. That's a given, not just for myself, but for most others out there. We're not perfect. However, I don't really give myself any excuse in the matter. I'm harder on myself to allow otherwise. There's a lot of things I regret, feel folly on. Things that I wish I could say to those who have turned cast a long and dark shadow in my direction. I wish to those people I could apologize to the most. Even if things don't end well, I'd still like to look back fondly on the good, to be at least amicable. I miss the people I used to talk to, be closer to. I wish I could name them, or at least be able to speak to them.
In other, unrelated news, I nearly obliterated a deer going at 65 tonight, after swapping vehicles in for servicing, and making the drive back towards the home depot.
In other, unrelated news, I nearly obliterated a deer going at 65 tonight, after swapping vehicles in for servicing, and making the drive back towards the home depot.
(No, I've never hit one, but I can't imagine the bodywork is cheap)
Took 10 minutes in a Lowes a year later at 10pm to change my mind.
*Pushes a button*
"Help needed in the wirecutting area."
Fuck, if Home Depot had had that, my job as a cashier would have been ten times less awful. "I need help cutting keys. *whine*" I know ma'am. You saw me page the key cutting guy. "Can't you do it?" No ma'am, I'm not trained or licensed. "Pleeaaasee?" No ma'am. You'll also notice that the key cutting machine is locked and that I do not carry any keys.
I remember so little except a handful of thorns.