|
Its not that I freak out, i just have a major problem with loud sudden noises. I like thunderstorms and all, but the ones that crackle and are really close scares the crap out of me. I wish it didn't, because i like the far away ones. And I absolutly hate the fire-alarm that sounds way to often here at the hotel that i work at, it scares the crap out of me, and sometimes during a night shift when i am delivering receipts under doors walking down the quiet hallway i envision the alarm going off, because when it happens it always catches you off guard, and makes my heartbeat fly through the roof.
__________________
Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there, I did not die. R.I.P. Bandit 7-12-08 I love you I miss you.
|