The Pleasure Of My Company


Recently, i went to a bookstore and i wanted to buy this novel. I went alone and i was pretty bored. i played a game with myself, and the purchase didn't go well. I required myself to keep both bands in my pockets. In order to pay i had to shove all ten fingers deep in my pants and flip cash onto the counter with my hyperactive thumbs. I got a few impatient stares, too, and then a little help was sympathically offered from a well-dressed businessman who plucked a few singles from the wadded-up bills that peeked out from my pockets and gave them to the clerk. If that makes me sound helpless, I feel you should know that i dont enter this state very often and it is something i can snap out of, it's just that i dont want too.

and going back to studying now is making me feel sick at my stomach.
"God only help the people who help themselves." motto-for-exams

laterrr!