2005-07-04
independence from england=explosives
saw bob my old employer and ben's friend/roommate at cafe alkamye last night. he came in late to bother me. usually, i don't mind but this was a strained visit. he knows about paul i think and since he's friends with ben he thinks the whole thing is rediculous.[sidenote: ben told me he loved me a month ago, after we broke up but i don't believe it]i guess he blames me for breaking ben's heart or something. he still wants to spend time with me and we're going to lunch tomorrow but ergh. i don't want a whole lecture on how to handle boys and whatnot. it's my battle after all and i laid down my armor long ago.
can't i just have a nice independence day and blow up eighty-one dollars worth of fireworks with the boy i adore? jesus! it's the american way after all. i don't need the drama.
hope your fourth is a lot of safe firework fun. let's keep all our limbs mmkay?
in other news:yesterday i stripped...my great aunt's picnic table. i'm dangerous with a chistle so be forewarned.
quote of the day:linda:"look for the file with pierre and marianne's info inside." laura:"is it in a file marked "pierre and marianne?"-[laura and linda about filing cabinets]--you had to have been there i think.
french phrase de jour:A quelle heure commence le feu d'artifice?(ah kel uhr koh-mah(n)s luh fuh dar-tee-fees?)What tiem do the fireworks start?--seven be there or be square.