hildeguardog's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- All on Black If my life was a story, then yesterday's subconscious choice of what to wear today was foreshadowing, vaguely, what was to happen last night, and how I would end up feeling today. I really couldn't control most of what came out of my mouth, eyes and nose yesterday. I regret being so vulgar, but I guess it had to happen sometime for me to survive. They really made me want to jump out of a window right then and there, and had I been a foot closer, no one would have been able to keep my arm from jumping into her face. They had one thing against me, and that wasn't even ligitimate because of how little they understood of the situation. Had I been better at arguing my points, they wouldv'e been shut up fast. 4:26 p.m. - Monday, Nov. 03, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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