you cleaned his clock, not that he'll pay up... cheap bastard

May 16, 2005 23:38

today was strange.

a late night (early morning) talking to chris s on my couch. it's funny the things you talk abut when it's late at night...

after a late start i made my way to uni, sat through my classes and then gave jay a lift home... i went in to have a cup of tea and met his gorgeous deaf cat (who knows sign language) and just chat about uni and stuff.

bob called and said gran was sick so dinner with her was off. we went out early to the v's house and i had a chat with the surrogate parents. after being there for 5 minutes the other people arrived. i hid myself away for awhile before giving in and going home.

bob drove himself to the radio station to hang out with his people, and i made my way home, where i seem to have continued to dwell on thoughts i thought i'd banished.

do you ever think that no one will ever get you? that maybe on top of being alone, you will never be truly understood either?
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