Woke up at 6.30, they woke me up leaving. So slept some 9,5 hours. It's raining outside and all looks grim and gray. Well maybe not grim but definitely gray.
Today I ate fried eggs, sandwiches and chips. Mood: -2.
So yesterday after finishing their little ritual they each drank the holy water, three sips because Victor said you're supposed to do that. Then I declined, well not really I just changed the subject because I felt they weren't doing it right. But anyway this morning after praying I drank it and from this day on I consider myself having drank the living water and my soul forever with Christ.
So today I finished re-reading The Chamber of Secrets. Thusly I am finished with my March reading but I will finish Twilight this week and count that as my fifth book of the month.
So I asked her to buy me the cheese chips and she did. They were good. These days I just feel like the carpet has been pulled under my feet and I don't know what to do anymore.
So last year I said there was no way she was gonna get to March 29 without screwing and yet here we are. Though in my defense her previous behavior lead me to my previous judgement. I guess I now know what I'm going to write for NaNoWrimo. Makes one wonder is the Linnocent Saga of Crack Drama now over. Who knows, honestly I can't help wishing her the best but I cannot deny the entertainment of watching her life like a burning car crash and reveling in the destruction.
So Iveta went again for a walk. Before we agreed that she would make me garlic-bread afterward. Then when she returned she asked me do I want it. I asked her does she want to make it. She said no so I told her not to make. Kinda sucks because I kinda wanted the garlic-bread but at least this week I'm trying to live my life better. At this it's better to plan on the short term rather pretty much just invite failure by trying to make any long term plans.
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