So this was my first full week of working in Seattle again. The commute is always super duper fun. In fact on Monday I even witnessed a person eating in their car. No big deal, right? I mean I’ve been known to eat in my car too. Yeah … This chic was eating a bowl of cereal. One hand the bowl, the other her spoon, what a dumbass. I kind wanted to ram her car so she’d be wearing cheerios for the remainder of the day.
Twice this week traffic has been halted because of jumpers. Now these jumpers aren’t leaping to their death via a bridge over water. Nope they’re jumping from bridges into on-coming traffic. Suicide is a terrible way to go, but to also make sure that it’s the most painful way possible too; man you must really hate yourself.
I just posted my last paper and am off to spend a cool six weeks off before diving back into school. Man I can’t wait for the break. I’m sure I’ll fill it with nonsense.
The panic attach came last night. Not a full-fledged one, but almost. You see I went to Doyle’s last night and a lot of people from the Zoo came too (it was for a Zookeepers fundraising so what did I really expect right?) anyway I saw that a large group of friends of an old friend where there and I started to freak out big time. I was so worried that I’d run into him that I missed most of the first step. Have you ever been so freaked out that you had to just concentrate on your breathing? Well that was me. I started to get clammy then hot, then I felt like I couldn’t breathe. It was terrible.
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