Bothering me

You know, it’s funny. I thought that if my so called best friend suddenly stopped talking to me for no good reason, that I’d be upset. But I’m not, I’m just kind of apathetic. Well, that’s not entirely true. I think it would be fair to say that I am vaguely amused. Seeing her pass me in the hall, deliberately and pointedly not making eye contact is very funny. Not having her call me to tell me about her rampent sex-life is funnier still. Not to mention a relief.

She may very well be reading this, in fact. After all, she has a livejournal account and I’m failry sure I’m on her friends list. But I don’t have any real inclination to stop her. If she wants to never speak to me agian and pretend I don’t exist, that’s fine. She has a right. After all, I’m not a particularly pleasant person, which I would be the first to admit.

If for some reason she does want to talk to me, I think the first thing she’s going to need to say is a very detailed explaination of why exactly she stopped speaking to me in the first place. But I don’t see that happening in the near future.

In other news…

A good friend of mine, home from college will be visiting this afternoon. That makes me very happy. She’s a cool person.

I was given half a container of frosting…0o I am on a suger high.

Damn.

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