Missed yesterday’s NoJoMo with good reason!
So yesterday when I got home from work I found out that my friend Skullet died. He had had cancer for a year, and I haven’t talked to him in about a year, so I guess I had forgotten about it when he told me. He told me about it and then didn’t talk to me again.
I was pretty upset and completely forgot about OD…and to be quite honest, I’d really rather not talk about it in here it’s too bloody depressing, I’ll think about it when I have to.
I got to go to a conference today, it was awesome! It just so happened to be a short walk from my house. There was this spanish guy that I Think was interested in me, and although he was good looking I think he was a bit of a loser. I don’t really have too much to say, other then Rob is coming home sometime tonight and I might get to see him before tomorrow and I’m going to a dildo party tomorrow night lol. Very exciting. We’re all going to a bar afterwards which is where I’m going to meet up with Rob! 😀 I might not see him tonight depending on when he gets back. IT’s raining pretty bad where he is and in town, and it’s a long drive, so we’ll see what happens.
Well, I think I’m going to take a nap, I nearly fell asleep at one of the workshop thingies today!
My first best friend’s name was Ksyusha. But it was pronounced zenya. But we called her Susha. And she was fine with that.
She was a bit (ok a LOT) of a compulsive liar, and said a lot of things I think just for a reaction. We met in grade 2 and she was really, up until then one of the only friends I ever had.
Actually, she was my only friend for a really long time. I don’t really remember too much about her except that she was from the Ukraine and she lied a lot, then moved away in like, grade 5 or 6 to Mississauga. I visited her again once, and that’s the last I’ve seen of her. But I have her on facebook now, and she seems to be doing well.
She had a dog, who was a boxer, he drooled a lot. Sometimes he would puke and then eat his puke it was gross. She had a lot of fun teaching me how to talk to him in her language becasue I couldn’t pronounce anything right. We’d laugh hysterically and that would be the end of it.
She used to call my house insessantly and my mom would get really pissed off that she called so much. lol…the only friend I had at the time…
Hello, I clicked on random and your diary came up. I’m sorry to hear about your friend Skullet. If you don’t mind me asking, what is nojomo?
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what a good friend you were forgetting that a friend had cancer then not talking to them for a year then being really upset when they die and trying to sy well he didnt talk to me about it even though he was going through his own personal hell
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