life's THE bitch

after the lost cellphone, after the amazing switchfoot concert, after countless hours of "pass-or-fail" tech support... she finally caught up with me. and she's still the huge bitch i knew from before.

only now, she had a few scores to settle. the list she held in her hands when she strode into my door was looooong... but most of the things on it were immediately recognizable.

"I bet this is gonna sting some, eh?"

"Well, let's see." A smile. I was freaking scared now.































EPILOGUE:

It did hurt. Not the sting I was expecting.

Ball-breaking, emotion-sapping, "what-the-fuck-do-I-do-now" kinda pain, it was.

I'm still reeling from the cannonball to the gut. Heck if I know what's next.

Don't count on me to smile at you the next time we meet.