Geez, I was hooked up in RL that I totally have not been able to manage this blog. Then what happened when I opened it? I found that the pictures I used in my last post are all missing. They are gone. How sad. I have not really thought that those can be removed. I totally enjoyed those pics from my last post. I wonder what could have happened? Could it have been resetted? Or maybe the website where those pics were taken is permanently down. I dunno...but they are definitely not there anymore...

Today was a lousy day. The heat was unbearable. The traffic was excruciatingly terrible. And somebody cut me off. Hello? Did I allow you to do that? I was minding my own business going straight and listening to the radio. Then you do that?

I wonder. Is it really instinctual, NOT to let someone enter in our lane? Would that be considered as selfish? If that would be considered as such, then I'm probably guilty of it. Maybe if not for car doors, I would probably have been into many fights just fending off for myself against these lousy drivers. Arrgh!

They say God does things in mysterious ways. Maybe that is why God did not give me a tank to bring to office everyday. Or an ATC. Either would really be quite useful in times like these. Oh, how I would have loved to 'runneth over bumps of hills and mounds and colorful cars too.' Or race with them and fit my vehicle into impossibly tight middle of two lanes like they do. Ohohoho! That would really be nice.

Oh, well. Since God really, apparently, noticeably, perceptively AND obviously does not want to give me those toys, maybe I can bargain with Him? Dear God, I promise to be good. Can I please have a tank ? Or , Dear God, I promise not to be too rash anymore. Can I pleeeassse have a tank?

On the other hand, His not giving me a tank could be because he works in His own time. That's right. Maybe he will give the tank, but just not now. Hmmm. If so, then I better rehash my prayer too. Dear God, I promise to be good. Can I please have a tank, tomorrow?

Waaaa! What a tiring day! Actually, today was supposed to be a fun day, what with having a picnic outing and all. As I recall, I've never had a tiring picnic outing as tiring as this one. I remember that it was always fun, with all the food, drinks, stories and girl watching. Yeah, that's how I remember it.

But that did not happen today. This day started with a call telling me to buy the drinks for everyone... a very early call. Then again, that was just alright with me as I was to get up early for the days event anyway. So off I went to buy the drinks for the day. Not bad up to that point.

It was about before lunch that it started to get hectic. It was: bring this, get that, can you buy some more of these... By midday, I was hungry and tired. Thus, after eating a scrumptious meal, well... I fell asleep. No drinks, no stories, no ogling of the female species. Then I remember getting woke up by one of the guys, this time for me to help in packing things up. And that's when I reacted in a sort of a panic. Me: what the?! My day ended with me just eating a heavy lunch...during the picnic outing! Arrgh!

I don't know. Maybe next time I'll just make up some kind of story like I have a foot blister that prevents me from putting pressure on the balls of my feet, or my billiard finger is acting up, or I ate a super hot chili and it resulted to me not being able to speak clearly. Eh, vwat vid tshooo thay? Hmmm... Yes... They won't get me next time.