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What a frustrating end to the day. in My Life and Ongoing Adventures

  • Sept. 29, 2019, 2:12 a.m.
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It’s later and my day has had some sore points now. Doesn’t really matter though, just building stress after all this nonsense lately. Everyone is affected by whats happened and I get that, but I don’t know why its a dick race and I am apparently the one in last place when it was all centrally me it happened to. Insane.

Look, I warn people when the patterns emerge. When things start to change, I’m like ‘be careful’ because people have tell tale signs when they are sneaking around and doing things. But I’m the bad guy, until it happens and blows up in everyones face. Then they are like ‘dur, how could I have known?’. Honestly, it urks me.

She was going to leave, she said it EVEN. Why would she stick around he ex husband and why would she care when she’s shown she doesn’t? Really, get a clue.

Anyhow, I’m going to be working heavily on my novel tonight. I don’t know how it’s going to go but it’ll go somewhere! I was trying to find my old one I lost when my computer crashed, but I can’t seem to remember what account I had saved it on… a shame, really.

This one might have been all over the place.

-Kay


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