And I bit back.
"Hey sis!" - a friend of the guy I dated in '01 emailed me. After making it clear that she didn't want me with her friend, she starts to be all friendly and cheery again? I don't think so.
"Please don't call me sis, you're insulting my mother."
My alter ego, LaQuanda, sure is a bitch. Why LaQuanda, you'll soon find out.
"Hey, I heard you and *psychotic ex boyfriend here* broke up. I'm with him now. How are things with you? Are you still in contact with him? Why? It's too bad things didn't work out between you two." came an incessant email from my next door neighbour who, apparently, is going out with stalker ex.
"You're an ugly piece of sh*t so go get f*cked. Leave me alone."
Sometimes, it's hard to be a good person when you're surrounded by ugly and dumb people.
Why LaQuanda?
I thought of the name after watching White Chicks. It's just seems so cool and so out there. It's like a name of a person that bashes people up in Jerry Springer.
Anyway, when I get drunk, turn into a bitch or just being a pain in the ass - just remember that it's not me - it's LaQuanda.
Tee hee. I've gone crazy
Seattle, anyone?
Mum might be going to Seattle in July. She might be going to her high school reunion. She might be staying at her cousin's place while she's there. She might crossover to Canada to see Niagara Falls.
Might might might.
It's more likely to be a would, though.
Boo hoo for not going to Manila
Iris is going to Manila. She's all packed and ready for tomorrow.
Yep, she's going to Philly tomorrow.
And I'm stuck here. She gets to go to ATC and Greenbelt with her mates and I'm stuck here. Where is the justice in this world?
Finally
I finally came across a Titania book of questions. Google for it and you'll know why I'm keen to own one.
Cost me over twenty bucks but it didn't bother me.
Finally finally finally.
I asked six questions and they were pretty spot on.
Wouldn't want to jinx my Titania so this ends right here.
What have I learned?
I finished reading Purpose Driven Life. It totally changed my outlook in life.
Except for the swearing, I know I know. I still have to work on the swearing but I'm a recovering smoker. Yep, I no longer smoke. For forty days now. I'm so proud of myself. I really did a complete turn around. I know what my purpose in life is. I think it's around helping my less fortunate relatives. I've been so blessed it's a shame if I didn't give back even just an ounce of what I have to other people. I still don't know how I'll come about to helping them but that I'm trying to figure out.
I seriously recommend reading PDL, it's not a full on Christian book. Everything that is written on there makes sense.
Trust me. I read it, a self-confessed fiction-only bookworm.
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