It was a rough weekend
Ran into Gshok at church yesterday and we grabbed dinner afterwards:
Her: I had to get rid of friends that weren’t good for me.
Me: I’m glad I made the cut.
Her: Since you asked: (a) Your blog entries are a bit vague; (b) you’re too preoccupied with girls; and (c) you come off as a bit of a drama queen.
Me: (nodding slowly) Glad I asked.
It was a rough weekend for me for a multitude of reasons. Mainly, though, it was because I think GES and I had our last Saturday cup of coffee for a while.
Me: …situation, if that makes a difference. My mind’s just fixed on getting outta this financial hole I’m in. (pause) Look, you’re catching me at a really…
Her: Just let me know if anything miraculously changes in your life.
(insert awful silence here) Goodbye Logan.
You know, the subway here in NYC just never runs on time. It never runs on time.
Unless someone’s exiting your Venn Diagram. Then it’s train on time.
Location: 04:00 yest, cabing from 86th and 3rd to home
Music: So … She says it’s time she goes