On the phone with my most trusted campanion and we laugh - ha ha ha and we laugh some more - ha ha ha. But there are times when I am being serious and he laughs - ha ha ha and laughs again - ha ha ha. So how does this make me feel? Well, it's nice to laugh all the time, but there are times when you are serious and you need to talk with someone. So your talking to the person and he starts bugging you and laughing at you. Somehow you don't get the joke cause you're sitting there trying to talk about something that's bothering you, so you wait til he stops laughing.
I then speak about my issues, and God only knows how many issues I have, and there is a moment of silence. Then out of no where he says, "You're like my little monkey while I crank the music box." I'm shocked and silent. I then start to laugh. But my laugh confuses me and now I'm wondering why I'm laughing. But it was funny.
Okay, maybe it wasn't. :(
So after I hang up the phone, I start to agree that I am the little monkey dancing around. SHIT!! What should I do about this now? Should I just go in and beat him for that? Or pretend to dance once again while he cranks the grinder and when he stops, I'll jump on him and THEN beat him.
Hmmm........
Friday, December 02, 2005
Lani Monkey and Organ Grinder
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