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birthday cakes for strangers August 09, 2002 - 11:46 PM Note: I had to retype this whole damn thing. Gah. First of all, I am such a nerd. I bought a birthday cake for Gillian Anderson. Again. What can I say? I like cake. Anyway, Ophelia is a much bigger bitch than I realized. She didn't show up
for Sonia at court today. She "didn't feel like it." I couldn't believe
it. Well, actually I could, but still. Sonia and Ophelia are/were supposedly
best friends, but Ophelia couldn't be bothered to testify on Sonia's behalf.
Subsequently, Sonia was denied an order of protection against Psycho. Fifteen minutes later, I received another phone call. As I drove home from the movie, I remembered what I had said earlier about being friends with Ophelia for a long time. The more I thought about it, the more concerned I became. In high school I considered Ophelia to be one of my best friends. Sonia and I were friends, but certainly not best friends. So why am I so much more loyal to Sonia? When did it all turn around? I realize that my friendship with Ophelia was disintegrating back in high school, but I never hated her. Suddenly I find myself having nothing but disdain for the girl. I never want to see her again, but at the same time I want to find her and make her answer all my questions. There are two sides to every story, right? Why am I so quick to discount hers? I don't know. Maybe there isn't a good enough excuse for everything she's done. I pondered all this while eating chocolate cake, but none of the answers I came up with were satisfying. Even if they were the truth. Life - July 12, 2004 Plan Backfires - May 06, 2004 The Past Returns - March 11, 2004 More Trickery and Disappointment - February 04, 2004 Wednesday morning - January 21, 2004 |
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