quotheraven's Diaryland Diary

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Another fight...

Well Kelvin and me had a fight last night. He was so mad at me he actually lundged at me like he was aiming to hit me. I jumped back but then I said "Oh hell no, you hit me and it'll be the last thing you do again without the aid of a wheelchair!" Then he slammed our storm glass door which obviously SHATTERED into a million pieces! Then he peels out in the car and drives wrecklessly into the road almost hitting another car. I swear, I feel like packing him into a box and mailing him back to England! Naturally about an hour later he calls me from work and says how very sorry he is and blah blah blah. He better be sorry because I swear he knows how to bring out the psychopath in me! P.S. I know the picture for today doesn't quite fit the mood of the theme, but it represents what I wish I could do sometimes when life gets tough for me and that is to fly far far away. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a dream...

10:04 a.m. - 2003-11-05

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