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<- Ironically -> You know what the interesting part of life is? When you say that you do not give a shit if you ever see or speak to someone again and then hours later they call you. Sarah called me twice yesterday. The first time I was home and I did not answer the phone and the second time I was out. I called back this morning and left a meaningless message. Something to the effect of the fact that I was back home and that I would talk to her later. I was very cheery though, but I did not leave any sort of indication of my mood or what I was thinking. I will let her deal with that on her own and rack her brain trying to feel out the situation. I mull the situation over and over in my head and the first word that comes to mind is "bullshit"! Time to go get some food...
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