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2001-05-18 i find that as time goes by, my spelling and grammar become more and more horrendous. there was a time in my life when i always answered "how's it going" with: WELL. now that i have spent a good solid chunk of my daily life with someone from louisiana, i am more prone to answer: "eh, itsa goooon goood". horrible. just horrible. on the bus this morning people were staring at me. i find i get quite disconcerted when people stare at me... i tend to hate attention brought upon me in public that i did not purposely bring on to myself. it all reminds me of the torture i used to go through in high school when mike dejesus used to follow me around the halls between classes making that "tssss-tsss" sound that some guys make when you walk by. it was enervating to say the least. i used to get so frustrated that i would almost cry. WHY IS HE GOING OUT OF HIS WAY TO MAKE FUN OF ME???? i used to wonder. it wasn't until a few months into that whole gag when he called me up and asked me out that i figured it all out. for the record: i said NO. *sigh*. fukin' a. its friday. i have had an incessant craving for drugs lately, and can't seem to get any. its driving me nuts, 'tis. maybe tonight. maybe tonight. back***next***older they made me do it. |