The Inevitable
Something of mine has been disappeared. I have a feeling I know what happened to it but I can't prove anything. Everybody insists I lost it. I wish more people trusted me. I wish there were more people I could trust, and more appropriately I wish there were fewer I couldn't. I may get an earful or worse for writing this.
posted by Jeanette B at 10:50 PM
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No tlaking also means no written communication, aye.
Silence day has been scrapped; found out I have something to do. I'll have to wait 'till another time. :(
And I doubt that my parents would really care. I don't usually need to talk to them. I'd intended to be absent for most of the day, anyhow.
I'm sure somebody's suggested I cut my hair, but I can't think of anyone off-hand.
"That's just the depression talking." ;)
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