A dillusional Jordanian with an urge to write like the Big Labouwsky, and be like Ali G.
24 July, 2006
Her Diary and his diary
HER DIARY HER DIARY
Sunday night I thought he was acting weird.
We had made plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. I was shopping
with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact
that I was a bit late, but he made no comment.
Conversation wasn't flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere
quiet so we could talk, he agreed but he kept quiet and absent. I
asked him what was wrong - he said, "Nothing."
I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had
nothing to do with me and not to worry.
On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and
kept driving.
I can't explain his behavior; I don't know why he didn't say, "I
love you, too."
When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted
nothing to do with me anymore.
He just sat there and watched T.V.; he seemed distant and absent.
Finally I decided to go to bed. About 10 minutes later he got up
and went to sleep on the sofa.
I still felt that he was distracted and his thoughts were somewhere
else.
I decided that I could not take it anymore, so I decided to
confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep.
I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep.
I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with
someone else.
My life is a disaster.
HIS DIARY
Today, we lost the football match..
Sunday night I thought he was acting weird.
We had made plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. I was shopping
with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact
that I was a bit late, but he made no comment.
Conversation wasn't flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere
quiet so we could talk, he agreed but he kept quiet and absent. I
asked him what was wrong - he said, "Nothing."
I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had
nothing to do with me and not to worry.
On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and
kept driving.
I can't explain his behavior; I don't know why he didn't say, "I
love you, too."
When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted
nothing to do with me anymore.
He just sat there and watched T.V.; he seemed distant and absent.
Finally I decided to go to bed. About 10 minutes later he got up
and went to sleep on the sofa.
I still felt that he was distracted and his thoughts were somewhere
else.
I decided that I could not take it anymore, so I decided to
confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep.
I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep.
I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with
someone else.
My life is a disaster.
HIS DIARY
Today, we lost the football match..
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Very Funny and true :)
You have a nice blog Dude