Well I cut myself again...freaking cut was pretty deep...I didn't want stiches so they just put on those butterfly bandaids for me. I was bleeding pretty bad, sucking the blood from my fingers...and I could acutally taste the blood.

I though it would never stop bleeding...How can anything bleeds for more than five days and not die?

Paper work galore...all I needed was a band aid...I was cutting those darn zap strapps from the locking cables with a knive...I got the first one off okay...then the thrid one...I said to myself..I'm gonna cut myseeelllllSHIT!!! And I got blood all over the desk, and my face... BTW..that picutre is not mine...but it was almost like that one...

I think I had a pysic moment when I was predicting my future...It's one of those things that my wife or any women would say..."MEN...They're sooo STOOOPID".

Yup I can hear that from my wife...

First Aid came up and had to put this Condom gauze looking thing on my finger...I'm like that is kinda over kill...then the two first aid ppl (one male and the other female) were talking weird w/sexual innuendo's...I'm like uh guys I'm still here...

I wish I had my blood test meter then, cos then I didn't hafta prick myself...Ouch I hate typing with a rubber on my finger...