Tell me it ain't like that:
So, happy new shitday for everyone. There's shit for everybody, all around. All week, except friday after five PM. Ah well. I had a rather pleasant weekend, didn't go to the so-called reunion, but believe me, it was far better. Being home was far better, I mean.
Now, today is money-routing day, the day you receive your payment and put in the router, which will distribute it to whomever you're in debt to. I've already routed most of my fucking money. Shit.
Anyways, so is life of an ordinary, almost minumum-wage worker. The money is let in, but never for too long. Well, bought some good stuff for myself as a treat for the upcoming name day.
But not everything's so bright. Alas, I regret to announce that I lost a friend. Well, not literally, he didn't die or anything, but the friendship did. In the most ridiculous way possible. But I gotta learn to let go of people who does shit to me. And I've had enough of that, believe me. One thing is certain, like Anne Frank said,“Anyhow, I've learned one thing now. You only really get to know people
when you've had a jolly good row with them. Then and then only can you
judge their true characters!”
True enough, because I've discovered something rather unpredictable about my former friend. And quite awful too.
What can I do, what can I say. The only thing I know is that I don't expect an apology, because, in the end, he turned the whole matter against me. If anything, I do believe he expects an apology coming out of me.
That won't happen. Specially not after what I read on that dreadful thing. And, as always, I never re-read shit too long - move to trash, delete forever. I don't ever want to lay eyes on that awful thing again.
So it is. Now, lt's all wait for this:
