Dawn's Digression.
Tuesday, November 08, 2005
There I Go, Turn the Page...
I’m sitting here staring at my cell phone, just waiting for agent to call. My ESP message is not being received. This will work out. It has to because my boss’s boss’ Magic 8 Ball said that All Signs Point to Yes.
My stomach hurts and I’m going to blow chunks.
Or I ate too many tomatoes at lunch, which was a damn stupid thing to do since I have class tonight in the building where all the toilets are broken. Uh oh. Nice.
I am a nervous wreck. Well, not a wreck exactly… I’m ready! Let’s go! Let’s get the bejeezus out of here and embark on a new journey! Turn the page, already.
Bob Segar, anyone?
Here I am, on the road again
There I am, up on the stage
There I go, playing star again
There I go, turn the page
Oo! I’m on the stage! Hmm. Notsomuch. *shrug*
My stomach hurts and I’m going to blow chunks.
Or I ate too many tomatoes at lunch, which was a damn stupid thing to do since I have class tonight in the building where all the toilets are broken. Uh oh. Nice.
I am a nervous wreck. Well, not a wreck exactly… I’m ready! Let’s go! Let’s get the bejeezus out of here and embark on a new journey! Turn the page, already.
Bob Segar, anyone?
Here I am, on the road again
There I am, up on the stage
There I go, playing star again
There I go, turn the page
Oo! I’m on the stage! Hmm. Notsomuch. *shrug*
Dawn, 6:20 PM
