my love

“it's beauty that captures your attention; personality which captures your heart. i was lucky enough to get both.”

a lump formed in my throat as the curtains were drawn. there, in front of me, was the rest of my life, and i couldn't be happier.

damn shoulder

that's right, i busted my shoulder. not really sure what happened, but I do know (after a visit to the friendly radiologist at gleneagles hospital) that it isn't broken.

just really tore up...

or bruised...

or whatever.

suffice to say it hurts, almost as much as my pride (which is why i WON'T tell you how i messed it up). now the thing is thatif it doesn't heal completely before next thursday, then i won't get to ride up to the sepang speedway in Kuala lumpur for the malaysian MotoGP race and i REALLY want to ride up for that. we can always drive, but it wouldn't be as fun.

ah well, when it rains, it really pours.