And on the way Home, This car hears my Confessions

"And here I write the words I'll never find and you'll never hear"

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Life at the Calendar Kiosk

Things I dislike About Working at a Calendar Kiosk:

-When people ask for a certain thing you dont know of (ex:an artist) and then they look at you like you have two heads.
-Repetative loud TV add
-Screaming brats
- People who pull calendars out and leave them all over
-storage room
-Standing/Stool
-Getting stuck alone long periods of time with no break
-Duh! kind of customers
-cranky old people
- People that wont let me explain things
- Having to hold in "nature"
-"How much is this?" when there is a uge Sale sticker on the front
-Falling hazards
-Must wear kahkis or dress pants
-"Hiw how are you today?" response: blank stare.
- We are not the Information Booth. Thanks.

Things to to When Bored at the Kiosk
-copy Suduko charts off box calendars
- Read/play Fact or Crap
-Count Mullets
-Make chinese finger traps out of pkatic penny roll wrappers
-Talk to T-Mobile peeps
-make oragami out of post-it notes (with the help of the oragami box calendars)
-Paper Airplanes (with the help of airplanes making calendar box)
-Fling rubber bands at friends
-Coin toss at the fountain

Saturday, December 09, 2006

My Star

A million stars in the sky to wish on, and you still run out by nights end.

Always one star that shines brighter than the rest. Your eyes wander back to it constantly. Its brillant and bright and you wish upon it only. Only wish. just wish. Its seemingly perfect.

Now the other stars begin to fade in the glow of the star that has you mezmorized.

But dont let the rest of the night sky fade. Be content with what is. Be calmed knowing it will always be there. Be happy to have a star so amazing in your sky.

Whats got you so captivated?

This one is diffrent. This one is genuine. This one is better than you ever could have imagined.




Theres a time for everything.

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

secret?

I think I have a secret thats not so secret because Im not sure if what I think is secret is really real or not, but would be a secret in some aspect but not all because the deep roots of it would be unknown, yet the surface or what lead to it isnt.

If I do in fact figure out for sure, then what might be a secret will be a secret indeed.

I dont like this.