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May. 25th, 2002 05:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
obliviousally_ljTJ's apperently pissed at me for some reason or another.
Because I didn't get up when I wasn't feeling well earlier/this afternoon/NOW and make her food. Don't deprive yourself of nourishment just because -I- won't get up and make it. I don't mind cooking all the time. But I can't cook when I'm not feeling well and can't keep my eyes open cause I'm so sleepy. Those conditions are NOT condusive to safe cooking. The kitchen isn't that far away.
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And now she's giving me the semi-silent treatment. The one where she only speaks to me when she wants something. And it's only one or two words. I'm priveleged if I get a whole fucking sentence. It's all, "Move.", "No.", and that seems to be the extent of it.
What a fun outing it's going to be today. Whee. Fucking yay.
And you all must wonder: Why don't I tell TJ these things? Hell, she probably wonders the same thing. Because I don't like conflict. Once I get going, I don't stop, and I'd probably piss her off far more than she already is. Therefore making the fight last LONGER and wreaking havoc on my mentality. I do't want, nor need that. So, I sit back, I shut up, and I let it blow the fuck over. Things are easier that way.
We're going to sell some of TJ's games. And take back RE2 cause when I played as Leon on the second mission, whenever I tried to pick up documents/files, the game would freeze. It was only certian, random files, though. But still irritating. And that's $20 towards whatever.
Because I didn't get up when I wasn't feeling well earlier/this afternoon/NOW and make her food. Don't deprive yourself of nourishment just because -I- won't get up and make it. I don't mind cooking all the time. But I can't cook when I'm not feeling well and can't keep my eyes open cause I'm so sleepy. Those conditions are NOT condusive to safe cooking. The kitchen isn't that far away.
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And now she's giving me the semi-silent treatment. The one where she only speaks to me when she wants something. And it's only one or two words. I'm priveleged if I get a whole fucking sentence. It's all, "Move.", "No.", and that seems to be the extent of it.
What a fun outing it's going to be today. Whee. Fucking yay.
And you all must wonder: Why don't I tell TJ these things? Hell, she probably wonders the same thing. Because I don't like conflict. Once I get going, I don't stop, and I'd probably piss her off far more than she already is. Therefore making the fight last LONGER and wreaking havoc on my mentality. I do't want, nor need that. So, I sit back, I shut up, and I let it blow the fuck over. Things are easier that way.
We're going to sell some of TJ's games. And take back RE2 cause when I played as Leon on the second mission, whenever I tried to pick up documents/files, the game would freeze. It was only certian, random files, though. But still irritating. And that's $20 towards whatever.
