megastir
Mega means big or large
stir because I like to mix it up
Wednesday, February 19, 2003 :::
When the temperatures sores to minus 10, which is warm by standards in these parts, everyone's crawls out from under whatever rock they've been hiding under. The hockey rink was too crowded last night a bunch of people I have not seen out there all winter when it was minus 30 suddenly appeared.
I'm feeling angry!
Angry Megastir!
Not just because of the hockey scene that's only a small part.
Angry at my life
You know how one small decision can make a huge rippling effect right to your grave.
Make those decisions live with the consequences.
Most of the time the decisions seem right.
Sometimes I wish I could check what my life would have been like down that other path.
If the rules of quantum physics apply, this life I'm living and experiencing and blogging (however poorly) is but one in a series of megastir lives that fan out across a probability distribution curve.
Perhaps as in this obscure and bizarre world of physics I don't really exist unless I am measured or observed. So if anyone actually reads this right now you are measuring and observing angry megastir.
Hopefully there is another megastir in the multiverse out there that is making love or snowboarding the Monashee range in 40 cms of particularly light and fluffy snow and finding a giant bag of money at the bottom of his run. Any moment someone will read that megablog, measure him and take me away into that realm.
No more stupid truck problems, idiotic boring taxation questions at work, stupid crowds of french Canadians at my outdoor rink.