I went to the museum today. Distractions from all the anoying bad things in my life. It was a Paul Graham exhibit - and it was great. I went with Anna, and that was good too, because we don't do enough things together - apart from going to the wretched bar where we drink a lot. Far too little daytime activities!
We also spend about two hours in the bookstore. I love buying books! I got a short story collection by Richard Yates. I wanted to read something by him for a while and then I watched Revolutionary Road which was probably the best movie I#ve seen so far this year and that made me buy the book. I had to force myself not to buy any more books - I have some money right now and I always feel the urge to spend it all right away. Which is a stupid thing to do given the fact that I want to go to Canada later this year.
I wanna see Chris. Probably not again this weekend. I could go there on friday, but without any excuse. I could be honest and just tell him that I wanted to talk to him. I kind of feel like I'll never meet him again. Which is probably nonsense. It makes me sad. But then there are once again so many rather bad things happening right now. Not being called by an almost stranger isn't the worst that happend lately. Still hurts though...
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