The storm came too soon, before I had time to lay down in the grass. Not even a pretty storm. Just rain, rain, rain. So I sulk indoors.
Even my computer is betraying me. He turns himself off when he feels I've had enough of surfing or DVD-watching.
A man I don't even like much has decided he and I were meant to be together forever. So I keep switching my phone off to avoid calls. While I'm pining for someone I can't have.
Still, the rain has to stop sometime. There is a cup of comfort coffee waiting for me somewhere. And the library is full of books yet to be read.
3 comments:
Hah. That's funny... I consider my computer to be female. Err... hm.
Well... tell him point blank what you just told us! {That's what I do to most people. But then, you are a different person.}
The rain should NOT stop sometime. That way I get to enjoy Darjeelings all through the day. That way I get to read good books too.
Oh so u consider ur computer as a male:)
Of course the computer is male! The insufferable logic and the copious amount of whinging whenever he thinks he is coming down with a little virus.
And the fact that I can't live without him. As I've told you before, I am a devoted admirer of men.
As for that other male, the one I can definitely live without, I did tell him point blank. Didn't help...
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