Saturday, July 3
BBQs, birfdays, and being hungover
Confused again. H came in and came around a couple of times but I couldn't acknowledge him because I was so busy, but as I finally made my way to the back, I bumped into him and he gave me this look.
Being me, I punched him on his arm and said Happy Belated.
He nodded and said he wasbwaiting to see how long it would take me. That he'd been coming around me and I didn't say anything.
I punched him again. And wished him another Happy Birthday.
Why is he even conceded if I remember? I'm tired and cranky and I'm so hungover and ready to knock out. Something else to bug me and pick at the back of my mind
- Meow