Thursday, June 24, 2004
i received this amazingly agitating phone call yesterday. I think that someone who shall remain nameless is kind of playing with me. I don't get people sometimes. What is the purpose of telling someone that they can't be talking to you or be friends with you right now? Isn't that evident by them not contacting you and by ignoring your attempts at contact? Drama. Life is so dramatic. It's like some gay ass Merchant Ivory movie. Shit sucks ass. Friends are a pain. I think that I'm fixing to get depressed again. That's fucking great and on top of that i have to go like a million miles up into the boonies this weekend for a wedding of a cousin that i don't even like and haven't spoken to in a million years. She's a hippie and all annoying and crap. I don't want to give up one of my valuable days off to go and hang with goofy commune folk. What a drag. Life is generally a drag.
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