on a random tuesday...
so, it's tuesday. again.
such a mundane day, not one you dread, not one that's every usually the highlight. it's a tuesday. i think that's a time you pretty much expect things to be status quo.
i was coming home from the gym last week and i had just shut the door behind me and i heard this huge eruption of screaming and crying - like a drama bomb going off. the guy was bolting down the hallway towards my apartment, the girl was crying and screaming and sobbing after him. they yelled, he hated her, she begged him and was practically clinging to his pant leg to make him stop before he got to the elevator.
i kept thinking how 7:00pm on a tuesday is such an unexpected time for your life to fall apart, you know? i felt kind of bad for them, and bad that it was so obvious and playing out in public, etc. i didn't go all nosey neighbor and look through the keyhole and listen, but i got the impression one of them was lying or cheating on the other (i think the girl on the guy). it was a mess - and it went on and on and on while i drank my chocolate milk, took my shower and tried to read or do something on the computer.
i think he did leave and move out that night... i haven't seen him. but it reminds me of the wonderful cycle of this thing we call "life", right?
nothing every stays the same...it just feels like it will never change!
such a mundane day, not one you dread, not one that's every usually the highlight. it's a tuesday. i think that's a time you pretty much expect things to be status quo.
i was coming home from the gym last week and i had just shut the door behind me and i heard this huge eruption of screaming and crying - like a drama bomb going off. the guy was bolting down the hallway towards my apartment, the girl was crying and screaming and sobbing after him. they yelled, he hated her, she begged him and was practically clinging to his pant leg to make him stop before he got to the elevator.
i kept thinking how 7:00pm on a tuesday is such an unexpected time for your life to fall apart, you know? i felt kind of bad for them, and bad that it was so obvious and playing out in public, etc. i didn't go all nosey neighbor and look through the keyhole and listen, but i got the impression one of them was lying or cheating on the other (i think the girl on the guy). it was a mess - and it went on and on and on while i drank my chocolate milk, took my shower and tried to read or do something on the computer.
i think he did leave and move out that night... i haven't seen him. but it reminds me of the wonderful cycle of this thing we call "life", right?
nothing every stays the same...it just feels like it will never change!