Icarus
04-07-2004, 12:55 AM
Joy to the
World!
As anyone that has been following recent, tawdry events in my life will know, I\'m being somewhat
pestered by a crazy lady.
But no longer! WOo!
I was sat in Mei\'s flat (the girl I was out with on Saturday
night) drinking red wine and having long conversations (about precious things, no less). I ended up telling all
about my concerns regarding Little Miss CrazyKnickers. We had a right old laugh about the whole thing, because from
that warm little cocoon, it didn\'t actually feel like it was real, or actually effected anyone, let alone
me.....
That is, until my phone rang.... vibrating into life in my pocket, came her terrible presence,
invading our comfort-zone.
\"Sorry, my phone\'s ringing\"
\"Go right ahead, be
antisocial!\"
\"heh...dammit, it\'s her\"
\"Who... HER her?\"
\"Yeah.. CrazyLady\"
\"Give it
here\"
Sensing endgame, I handed the phone over.
It would be hard for me to give an actual transcript,
but needless to say, the tirade contained all the thoughts that I wanted to communicate, but was far too polite
to.
Mei turned my phone off with a flourish and tossed it onto the sofa across the room, and it was duly
forgotten about until this morning. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/wink.gif
/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/grin.gif
5 text messages awaited. I was now scared.
My fears were
misplaced. Only one was from her, reading it now..
\"Your not funny and a pig. im finished with you\"
[sic]
Finished? Tormenting me?
Anyhow, the burden is off, and I\'m built for High-Speed Sin. (I feel
like an even younger man - the sun is out too....)
If you read this far... cheers!
Steve
World!
As anyone that has been following recent, tawdry events in my life will know, I\'m being somewhat
pestered by a crazy lady.
But no longer! WOo!
I was sat in Mei\'s flat (the girl I was out with on Saturday
night) drinking red wine and having long conversations (about precious things, no less). I ended up telling all
about my concerns regarding Little Miss CrazyKnickers. We had a right old laugh about the whole thing, because from
that warm little cocoon, it didn\'t actually feel like it was real, or actually effected anyone, let alone
me.....
That is, until my phone rang.... vibrating into life in my pocket, came her terrible presence,
invading our comfort-zone.
\"Sorry, my phone\'s ringing\"
\"Go right ahead, be
antisocial!\"
\"heh...dammit, it\'s her\"
\"Who... HER her?\"
\"Yeah.. CrazyLady\"
\"Give it
here\"
Sensing endgame, I handed the phone over.
It would be hard for me to give an actual transcript,
but needless to say, the tirade contained all the thoughts that I wanted to communicate, but was far too polite
to.
Mei turned my phone off with a flourish and tossed it onto the sofa across the room, and it was duly
forgotten about until this morning. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/wink.gif
/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/grin.gif
5 text messages awaited. I was now scared.
My fears were
misplaced. Only one was from her, reading it now..
\"Your not funny and a pig. im finished with you\"
[sic]
Finished? Tormenting me?
Anyhow, the burden is off, and I\'m built for High-Speed Sin. (I feel
like an even younger man - the sun is out too....)
If you read this far... cheers!
Steve