07-17-2011, 07:52 PM
its 12:45 Seattle time.
I've been awake for two hours, rewriting my fiction and general odds and ends...
yesterday I went to a softball game
and instead of enjoying myself I felt like the person next to me was a stranger...
why? because when he collected the mail and discovered a magazine that wasn't ours -
I saw some articles that looked interesting so I asked which month it was for,
granted I don't usually read that magazine, still...
he was so angry he all but threw it at me saying it wasn't my busness as it wasn't my mail
true but not like I'd asked to keep it for a few extra days so I could read it
he barely spoke to me the whole night
so I went to bed early...
and here I am today feeling more mixed up than Friday morning jello (those of you who have ever eaten in a school cafateria know what I mean)
I've been awake for two hours, rewriting my fiction and general odds and ends...
yesterday I went to a softball game
and instead of enjoying myself I felt like the person next to me was a stranger...
why? because when he collected the mail and discovered a magazine that wasn't ours -
I saw some articles that looked interesting so I asked which month it was for,
granted I don't usually read that magazine, still...
he was so angry he all but threw it at me saying it wasn't my busness as it wasn't my mail
true but not like I'd asked to keep it for a few extra days so I could read it
he barely spoke to me the whole night
so I went to bed early...
and here I am today feeling more mixed up than Friday morning jello (those of you who have ever eaten in a school cafateria know what I mean)


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