six o’clock in the morning

Another one left me today.  It’s not cool.  It’s really not.  I refuse to converse with these new people.  But hell, since I’m leaving in a few months, I can show them how it feels…  It’s not like a had a severe attachment to him, but I did enjoy working with him.  He was a lot of fun.  It was kind of strange, though… I knew I was going to see him at Warehouse yesterday.  I didn’t know for sure, but I got the feeling… since he wasn’t at work last Saturday and I knew I wouldn’t get to say goodbye, I thought he might be there.  Just so I could say goodbye.  And what do y’know, he was.  I never go there… I think that’s the second time I’ve gone there (for reasons other than plays and what nots).  Heh, Martin was there.  Thank you for the wonderful message, Shawna.  It was great.  Wow.  I can’t believe they actually got him to do that.  He is such a character.  It amuses me to no end. 

Well… life is stressful.  I now only have one week to decide.  There’s WAY too much going on in May.  It makes me sick.  It’s all so soon. With all this, there’s no time for my personal problems…which I might as well be ignoring in the first place because they make me so confused/mad/sad/disgusted. 

Daddy would you like some sausage?