Mistaken Experience

I got to chat with her today.  Reminds me that she can be fairly awesome sometimes.  Overall, a pretty good day so far.  Work was work, now I’m sleeping.  I’ll probably show up at fencing tomorrow.  Why, you ask?  I aparently need to set some things straight >_>

I have a decently good idea of whether or not anyone visits this site anymore.  Luckily, there is no rss feed, or I might have to worry.  I can really just say about anything I like.  Well, what would I like to say?  Would I like to shoot arrows at god?  Perhaps…  Perhaps another misunderstood drawing is in order.  Maybe tonight I’ll work on it.  Fencing tomorrow?  Probably not, we’ll see.  Why not?  Why does it matter to you anyway?  Anyway, I hope Anita feels better, only shes had a rough couple days.  I also wish I had a chance to talk to Mimi or Susan.  Yeah, you guys (aren’t going to see this either) should know that I would fancy a chat.  Ilona, Yi?  Too much to say…. Your back, which means…. well, nothing really, except no emails in stead of the 2 or 3 weeks between them.  If there is anything I can do for anyone, let me know, I’m open to suggestions.  Feeling abandoned?  Yeah, yeah I am, again.

But I haven’t come to save the day.  I’m here because of all the things that are going on right now that are bothering me.  Should I make a list, or just riddle them off as I go?  Aya is moving home in about a month, I’m not sure how often we’ll get to talk.  Connie, I strongly doubt, will be coming back to fencing, I’ll never get to figure out why she seemed so angry with me.  Victoria stopped writing… completely, we also haven’t fenced.  Ilona and Yi came home tonight.  I’m just feeling very miserable.  I’ll have more to add more consistently I’m sure.  Now I’m back with more things to be angry about than ever.  If something goes well and makes me happy, you can expect it would make the front page of your local newspaper, everything else will just go here.