26 February 2002

Assumptions are the mother of all fuckups

Well, let's consider any friendship with Joe dead as I apparently was supposed to answer his Yahoo messages while I was out the entire day.

Since he can't or won't ever deal with things, I've given up on trying to communicate with him. Suddenly, he's all ready to deal with stuff, it's *right now* and I'm supposed to be waiting for his enlightening words. Well, I'll drop all my classes now and just sit by the computer and wait for the next missive from God.

As if being in the library most of the afternoon wasn't bad enough,
dealing with an indecisive speech group, or dad's call about Grandpa...I've had a hellish day.

*Please* let tomorrow go better.

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