so i went to see juanes on saturday night. for those not in the know, juanes is
later that night, as i was getting ready for bed, i remembered i had to grab something from my closet. something that was way up high, in a box, something that would require me to get the step-ladder from the utility room. so i did, and while i was on that step ladder it dawned on me that being short just sucks sometimes. really. ok not all the time, because for me, being short has gotten me into and out of rather precarious situations as well as led me to meet a lot of guys who feel bad for my lack of height. heh. anyway, but really it's annoying at times, to not be able to watch a concert or a public speaker or even a parade. or something as simple as sitting at the bar. i swear, it's a production just for me to get on that damned stool! stop laughing. my friends, michelle and maricela, are tall, really, really tall. and they know i hate when we sit at the bar because i have such a hard time sitting down. seriously, if you ever want cheap entertainment, watch me try to mount the bar stool. not a pretty sight friends. not a pretty sight. and some people are just downright ugly when it comes to this. they could care less that we can't see or are almost being stepped on. (maybe not stepped on, per se, but definitely almost crushed) it's those people that i want to poke in the eye, although, because of my shortness, my aim would be much lower, so if you're a man, don't piss me off.
blah. blah. blah. i'm done.
apologies for being all over the place in this post, but my meds haven't kicked in yet. or? i'm just exhausted and going to pass out now.
before i go, here's a pic of juanes for your (some of you anyway) viewing pleasure. you're welcome.