Jan 09, 2007 23:04
hi.
it is hard to make friends when you are a real adult. I don't like it.
also, I just finished Miriam Toew's "A Complicated Kindness" and cried like a very small baby. I'm talking racking, giant, heart-wrenching crying. Stupid book. Stupid, wonderful, gorgeous, book.
In the cafeteria at work today I opened Rawi Hage's "De Niro's Game". I predict that it is going to be stunning. I'm so excited that I petted the front cover. That did not assist me in making friends with adults.
bye!