My body was so over-heated with anger that my skin felt like it was on fire ((gimme a moment to trail off here because the ‘on fire’ of that statement sparked a mini karaoke session in my head and I want to sing the chorus of Sex on Fire by the Kings of Leon))Īnyways… where was I? Oh yes, my fuming skin that was on fire. Well, I suppose I don’t regret it because i would have just added to the drama… however, it caused me to literally be fuming the entire night. The one thing I regret though is keeping my mouth shut the entire time said dramatic episode went down tonight… however, twas not my place to speak. I’m too tired, not sleepy… just sick of the lies and the pain and the dramatic episodes that ensued because of a liar. You know, I could go on a whole 10-page rant about this person but there’s no use.
Way too much for my liking… However most of what happened, needed to happen because I found out exactly what kind of person a certain person is… someone I dared to call best friend. I don’t think a steady hour went by when I didn’t have to return a call to someone OR was called by someone else. Who knew I was so popular? Must be something in the water… hahaha! Needless to say, I was on the phone practically from the time I woke up until about 2 hours ago. I don’t think I’ve ever, in my history of having a phone, ever had 5 new voicemails. Today (or yesterday if you bitches want to get technical…oh i love you anyways) was probably one of the most… eventful? Nah that’s not the word I want to use… Insane? Yeah I’ll use that… it was one of the most insane days of my short life.įirst of all… I didn’t drag my lazy ass out of bed until 2:45pm… how pathetic! However, I noticed I had 8 missed calls… and 5 new voicemails. Random Thoughts from this Insomniac’s MindĪhh yes… another morning is slowly rolling in as the clock reads 4:04am exactly.
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