Repercussions of life

I think a lot sometimes, I really do.

Reached home with a hungry stomach and a banging urge to have another 3 hour conversation over the phone with S.

And then I got to meet a senior who’s getting married by next year. Oh God bless her soul, she’s such an Angel. Hop she’ll overcome her Goliaths in life, with a faith like that.

And then I thought, Hmm, what is the college’s policy on dating your co-workers and uh, say, blogging?

Pardon me for making any sense at this moment, but deja vu can be serious shiit. A colleague of mine is starting to act ALOT like my ex Sephia. Or, maybe it’s just my manic-depression being overwhelmed by the lack of affection on a daily basis.

And darling senior of mine asked how my love life is going. I told her to arrange a mail-order bride for me.

God, I’m really hungry. You there, kiss my bender! Pardon me, its the bi-polar symptoms acting up again.