Damn, my feet hurt. Did all three rounds today and I decided to wear the new high safety boots that I got a while back but have not yet worn for more than 30 minutes or so. I shuold have known that walking 5 miles in them would kill my feet, yet it's the best way to break them in, ain't it?
I don't know yet if I'll do the same tomorrow and thus get it all over with, or take along my other safety shoes so I can switch halfway through the shift if needed. I had them with me today as well, but didn't bother changing.
Something totally unrelated now. A couple of days ago something came up during a conversation and it has been lingering in my mind since that day. I don't know if I've just gone crazy or what exactly is going on, but I'm anxious/curious to find out. I'm sure that in due time my questions will be answered, even if I was asking the wrong ones to begin with. Ooh, don't you like the vagueness of this paragraph? I think that if the people I was having the conversation with read this, they might recall what exactly was said. If you don't understand, you're obviously not meant to do so, or it was nothing to begin with and I'm just imagining things. Either are quite possible.
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damn...
we; readers are really kept outside of your mind last couple of weeks ;)
damn.; if ou need a shrink... talk to me :)
Posted by: joco at December 18, 2004 5:48 PM
Erm, yes and no. If anyone could know what I was referring to, it would be either you or Eef.
I think the fact that you don't recall it, only proves I've dropped off the edge. Maybe I should start drinking or so?
Posted by: ServMe at December 18, 2004 6:56 PM
damn,
stop talking in secrets,
grab your phone and call me and tell me!!!!
Posted by: joco at December 18, 2004 7:50 PM