Diary of (a) John
10/22/2002
The girls seem to have made up again, and showed up last night in my bedroom to apologize for messing up my evening. They first 'apologized' to each other before both in turn 'apologizing' to me ;)
Anyway I am happy that they are talking to each other again (amongst other things :), especially with us so close to the 1-year anniversary of us living together. Which reminds me, I need to talk to the girls to figure out what they want to do that day.
Nearly got myself killed this morning by the way. We had run out of milk, as well as some other stuff, so I got on a motorbike taxi figuring it is only a short distance and I am too lazy to walk. Done that many times before.
This time though I got some crazy s-o-b, likely high on ya baa, who moved through traffic like a ball in a pinball machine. I think my knees missed mirrors continuously be nothing more than a hair or two.
So far nothing that far out of the ordinary, but then this guy made an illegal turn on the Nana intersection, cutting *through* a line of traffic!, placing us in the correct lane, right in front of a fucking bus!!!
I swear man, one of these days one of the little fuckers is gonna get me killed.
John