Anger Brings Out the Alcohol in Me Friday, April 21, 2006
I want to drink. I want to drink. I want to drink. I want to drink. I want to drink.
I am shaking. I am so mad. I am so irritated.
Ok. I am calming down.
Ok. It goes something like this. "keith" imed me from a different name. Using that name he asked me for my diary name again because he "forgot it." i gave it to him. Then today Keith called me and told me that it was actually "Tari" that imed from that name. That is Keith's girlfriend. So now Tari has my diary name so that she can read it. Well, she can't read my favorite's entries. (this is a huge relief to me) I could hide the diary, but I don't want to. Hopefully I am either too emotional for her to read. (I really don't believe the woman has access to human emotion...well except anger) Or perhaps I will be too boring for her to read. Either works for me.
At least Keith was human enough to call me and appologize for her childish actions. I just can't imagine being with someone like her. She is so full of anger and hate. Seriously... why be with someone like that?
Anyway... if there are any rude or horrible notes left on my diary... you'll know they are from her.
I am not going to drink.
Her
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