I H-A-T-E being trapped inside all day, every day.

No driving for 6 months (12 in SC) = no social life.

I didn't know what stir-crazy was until now.

Truly, this is a terrible feeling. I can't even get a ride to class.

I do have this Haiku, I guess.

My head examined/
Law says no driving for me/
Alone, here I sit


RonnyEngrish said...

Hot Chick in my class
I've no wheels, she's has a set.
Destiny awaits.

Haiku Hapkido
Your turn, Go join karma's dance.
Let go of your fear.

brenda cox giguere said...

If no one hears you
Screaming in your hollow room
Maybe you're not there

b :)

Hapkido said...

I appreciate the sentiment. I'm just embarrased by the whole deal. Not being able to drive & having this (well-hidden) scar make me feel very self-conscious - even vulnerable.

I know, there's always an excuse. I feel this is how it's always going to be, man. Someone has to be the odd person out.

Hapkido said...

Good one! Very zen.

If I ever hit (if I ever play) the lottery, my first order of business is to get a driver!

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