Wednesday, July 09, 2003

So, Dana...uh, wow. Tame the fro and we've got a stud muffin on our hands. Seriously, that looks really good.

In other news, today was a bit better. I didn't get yelled at quite as much, and I got off work at a reasonable hour. On top of that, I came home to pictures from the Salem fair, so I'm really ready to sleep. Thanks, Dad, lol.

I just had a really great evening with the stage manager from WoZ as well...I'm so glad I've met some of these people. What's wierd though is that she knows 3 of the 4 stage managers at Penn Shakes...we all know who the 4th is.

Speaking of unfortunate pasts, I was wondering how he was doing today. Steve came to work upset this morning because his ex had been raped earlier this week...I guess I really hadn't thought too much about home and all that shit I left behind until now. I suppose that there's nothing too spectacular going on, but at the same time I think my friends care about me too much to really keep me up to date on things I shouldn't be worried about anymore.

And why should I? It's all done; and I came here with the specific intent to leave everything behind for a few months. But I should have known that my cell phone and laptop wouldn't let that seperation be complete...and I don't want to abandon my friends that might need me.

I guess I've just never been one to walk away from my problems. I really tried this time to run far away, but instead I just brought them with me, and I have a whole new set of issues here. But it's not like I'm miserable; I've grown so much these past few weeks, and I have Steve to thank for a lot of that. I know that I'm gonna come back to Virginia in a much better state of mind, but I'm still not looking forward to facing two specific people who obviously had no regard for me.

But I can only control my response, and this time I know I'm in a much better position to handle things more appropriately. There's a reason I wear this necklace.

Quote of the Day: "Screw beer...I want some coke after this is over."

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