dear job, i hate you.

Jul 30, 2009 05:44

So I was running about 5 minutes late today and when I was pulling down and around my driveway, I noticed a little blue car by the side of the road where I used to park.
Wishful thinking had me believing it was Danial.
I get to the bottom of the driveway, and I see that it IS Danial.
Too fucking bad I was leaving for work.
He was looking at houses in RAYLAND. Not Tiltonsville or Yorkville like he told me before.
He told me he's looking to just BUY a house in Rayland. I had to rush off though so I didn't get to talk to him much. I threw the idea of him staying here again, but all I said was "who would want to live here forever? you can still stay here for a few months if you need to, but I have to get to work." I thought the way I put it sounded okay. Like I wasn't being desperate. aha.

anyway, I'm still a little angry that work kept me from pure bliss this evening. He'd have probably hung out for a bit. son of a!
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