Nine days… Shante… Where are you?
I ran across another potential author online but it’s been nine days since I last heard from her. I sent her a refresher email a few days ago as the prior email had reached the week mark from not being responded to.
I’m thinking I scared her off?
Why oh why are people so busy with their own lives not to get enthralled in my own? (YES SARCASM)
Was it the stench of my feet? Was it the fragments of dried up crusty boogers that I leave everytime I touch my screen?
Huh…
Who knows.
Hey I wonder whatever happened to that person I knew back in junior high and had meant so much to me but now I’m failing to remember their name.
Life moves on. People, much like farts, disperse in new directions. Am I making to much out of nothing for no particular reason other than it’s humorful?
You be the judge, and then promise to get back to in 9 days or so.
*CHEESY GRIN*