Monday, June 13, 2005

Quiet, way to quiet

Is it wrong to do absolutely nothing of a weekend?  How about not speaking to anyone? Is that bad?  I can't decide..

In my own defense, no one called me to go out.. OK let me rephrase that Fomudder called, but I would have only been able to have a couple or be forced to stay at his.   Yeah alright I shouldn't have to drink myself into insensibility just to make it through the weekend.  I do have to get out more though, just to meet people!

"Why didn't ya call Scruffy then?"  Says Lews that strange person that likes to rant in my head. 

Two reasons;

1.  I'm feeling my age, ("oh come on your not even 40 yet!"), yeah ok.  Maybe I'm just feeling sorry for myself and perhaps a bit lonely.  Scruffy's barely 30!  ("ever thought that they don't care cos they think your funny?")  Not really.

2. I think he was gonna go to a concert.. ("So?  Did ya call to find out?" *sigh*)

OK, looks like I need to speak to people more often.. :)

Got a note from the Eldest this morning, always makes me smile, she says that the house looks pretty cool :)  Maybe I'm homesick?  Nah more likely I'm not feelin' right cos I'm not eating right and not drinkin' enough liquids..

I'm bored!  *sigh*  ("No.  You want to smoke.  Maybe not, you want the idea of smoking")

Blah :)

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