I just got back from yoga and logged on to see that my friend Jami is bored. Maybe she's not bored anymore but she was when she wrote earlier. I know that because she wrote "I'm bored."
I'm like, "so what?" I get that she's bored but I don't care. I already told her this like two weeks ago. She's all, "hey, I have this pain," and I'm just all "Jami, I have a pain right now, too. It's coming from this conversation."
Then she got really mad and said something about how I have asthma and that pisses her off. (she says my wheezing distracts her.) I get that but I just wasn't interested in hearing about her "pain." I was having a hard day and I hadn't even had breakfast. I think it was like 11:45 so it's not like I had much time. Before long it was going to be lunch and I'd be screwed about the whole breakfast thing.
Anyway, the whole point I'm trying to make is that I understand that she is or was bored, but I don't care. I think I've been pretty clear about that.
I get irritable when I'm hungry. Luckily, I already ate or I'd say I was being irritable right now. I ate though, so obviously I'm not being selfish.
My phone is ringing.
It was just my cousin. I told him I have things to do so he'd get off the phone with me.
Now I'm bored.
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