tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32243782.post3635397275547465573..comments2024-01-11T04:23:36.727-08:00Comments on Confessions of a Hypochondriac: And I'm the Crazy OneLeila V.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04525644184485900036noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32243782.post-76616811852319473002007-10-22T15:00:00.000-07:002007-10-22T15:00:00.000-07:00Wow! Wanna talk coincidence... In February of this...Wow! Wanna talk coincidence... In February of this year, my friend who was a elevator maintainance and repair guy died in a fiery car crash. I mean, has nothing to do with your unfounded fears of elevators, but I thought I'd add some fodder to the fray. In truth, this unfortunate thing is real. But I'm also being completely facetious on the "coincidence" thing. It's NOT coincidence, it's not fate, it's just something that happened on February 19th, 2007. Just saying is all.<BR/><BR/>Sean out!Seanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10038038049928946026noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32243782.post-67945580117036890292007-10-22T00:21:00.000-07:002007-10-22T00:21:00.000-07:00This is insanely coincidental...because I went int...This is insanely coincidental...because I went into work today for a few, to grab something, and Leila, I swear to you I thought I was about to die. Our elevator LURCHED like a bad mofo...like it's never done before...I almost PASSED OUT. <BR/><BR/>It doesn't help the elevator next to the one I took is being worked on and is out of order and has been all friggin' week long. I swear...<BR/><BR/>No more elevator for a LONG time. I'm taking the five flights.Lacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14745725299956758341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32243782.post-23060361267690106972007-10-18T23:04:00.000-07:002007-10-18T23:04:00.000-07:00Crazy. The elevators are ALWAYS being worked on i...Crazy. The elevators are ALWAYS being worked on in my building. I only live on the sixth floor, but if the car were to let go I'm sure it would be a ride straight to hell.<BR/><BR/>I'm not walking up six floors, though. Not with all the shit I carry around.<BR/><BR/>DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32243782.post-86767856621351905982007-10-18T05:20:00.000-07:002007-10-18T05:20:00.000-07:00I don't blame you one bit after hearing that! Stai...I don't blame you one bit after hearing that! Stairs are good for you anyway, right? I'm glad you survived your cancer yesterday, I was worried. I'm personally having a mild heart attack this morning, but I'm sure it will have cleared up by lunch. <BR/>Take care,<BR/>AddieAddiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04980814945067293072noreply@blogger.com