the story i forgot
last week... oh, actually going on two weeks ago now, i picked up yvonne, and we were headed to get anghold to go bra shopping. we were turning left off commercial to her street when there was this guy crossing. and totally taking his time. like really really taking his time.
anyway, of course, i was running late, and his actions were pissing me off... i clearly have not been able to reach the point of realisation where i can truly accept that it is not other people's actions, but your own reactions that will prevent you from reaching nirvana and act accordingly, because i was in my car, and i made a somewhat growling noise/ughing noise of frustration followed with a yell of: guy!!! he totally looked at us, and i swear went slower, despite my: oh sure, go ahead smile. so, we picked up ang, and as i was turning onto commercial there he was again! and he recognised us! i believe i said/yelled: not this guy again! anyway, it was soooooo f'ing funny. yvonne and i were in stitches. i felt like i'd done some major crunches.
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