A Torrid Afair
She runs out of the house after another fight with her husband. She can't believe that after only a few months in this place her fairy tale marriage is falling to peices. Everything was so perfect back home. She tries so hard to make things work but she can only give so much of herself. It doesnt help that when she sits day dreaming at her pointless job a different face then her husbands keeps popping into her head. With her thoughts in a confused jumble she hops on her vespa and does the only clear thing that she can think of. She has to go find him...(to be continued)
Sometimes I think my life might just be a soap opera. Apperently my marriage is ruined and Im having an afiar. Or at least that is the latest base rumor thanks to the lovely Brandi. She told the comand that Derrick and I are falling apart and its all Brandons fault. I swear I really didnt know I was this interesting. I wish people would mind their own god damned business. Or at least make up something really good, like a fling with the dashing and sucessful doctor type or maybe a steamy romance with a mysterious and darkly handsome spanish fellow. Bugger. Just when I start to feel good about being here and adjusting someone has to do something like this. And even if I was having an afiar thats really none of thier business. You know I cant be friends with the women here because the gossip about you behind your back like this for instance and I cant be friends with the guys around here or next thing you know someone will be saying Im screwing them which is also this. I might as well stamp leper on my forhead and be done with it. Then no one will be my friend and they can all gossip about how Im some sort of freak. I cant wait to see what sort of things im up to next. Im reasonably sure it will be a lesbian afair next time. Its a good thing I have a sense of humor. So stay tuned for the next installment of the mess that is my life.
Sometimes I think my life might just be a soap opera. Apperently my marriage is ruined and Im having an afiar. Or at least that is the latest base rumor thanks to the lovely Brandi. She told the comand that Derrick and I are falling apart and its all Brandons fault. I swear I really didnt know I was this interesting. I wish people would mind their own god damned business. Or at least make up something really good, like a fling with the dashing and sucessful doctor type or maybe a steamy romance with a mysterious and darkly handsome spanish fellow. Bugger. Just when I start to feel good about being here and adjusting someone has to do something like this. And even if I was having an afiar thats really none of thier business. You know I cant be friends with the women here because the gossip about you behind your back like this for instance and I cant be friends with the guys around here or next thing you know someone will be saying Im screwing them which is also this. I might as well stamp leper on my forhead and be done with it. Then no one will be my friend and they can all gossip about how Im some sort of freak. I cant wait to see what sort of things im up to next. Im reasonably sure it will be a lesbian afair next time. Its a good thing I have a sense of humor. So stay tuned for the next installment of the mess that is my life.