Anyways...Yesterday, I almost had a face-to-face (or should I say bumper-to-bumper) encounter with one of those american drivers who apparently won his driver's license in the lottery... I LOVE 'EM... I'm going onto Butler and this idiot in his rusty-blue old Cadillac is right behind me. He's so close behind me that I cannot even see the hood of his car anymore. I was not in my greatest mood as it was already so I kept thinking: If this a-hole is kissing my behind, I am gonna kick his... I keep checking my rearview-mirror and can totally tell that the idiot is doing everything but paying attention to the road. I already had this imagine in my head: He bumps into the back of my car, we stop, we get out of the car and I will just yell at him from the bottom of my lungs... HA... that would have been one hell of relief for my shitty mood:-) But he managed to change lanes and eventually left Butler without hitting me. Good for him...
I keep phrasing my Disney-report in my head... haven't really gotten to it yet. It'll come, it'll come - as well as pics will come.I promise.
But for now, I have to get going with my Dreamweaver studies....
Cheers :-)
