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2003-06-13
3:23 p.m.
Friday the 13th and a (close to) full moon I think. Things are just going to get crazy. In fact, they already have. I purchased a pair of gross basket-weave pointy pumps from Value Village this morning. I haven�t been thrift shopping in awhile. It was grody and dangerous. I had so much pure crap just stacked in my basket. I ended up purchasing the shoes and two skirts that might not fit after the calzone I had for lunch. I am trying to get as much work done today since today marks my second consecutive day in a row without a migraine attack. I can't help but be nervous about when the next one is going to come. Sure the day is young but I am feeling good about feverfew and hydration. I got a phone call from the male participant in my local-friend-circle divorce drama. I have spent the last few days with female participant. Participant F has left for the weekend and it seems fishy to me that participant M has decided to call on this day. I would bet any money that the voicemail message that I have not listened to yet contains a weak reason to talk to me about something so I will be a sucker and fall for it only to be roped into a pressurized weepy conversation. I can�t bring myself to listen to the voicemail because then I will be responsible for not assisting a friend. No message retrieval. No responsibility. It�s one of those rules. I have to go try on my new skirt while I still can. huh? - 2004-01-15 resolutions - 2004-01-09 video reason - 2003-12-30 sik - 2003-12-06 voiceless - 2003-11-19
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