I search and I search, nowhere to be found. Up the stairs, through the corridors, into mysterious doors. Predictable places, the unknown.
Frustration!
Sense of calm must persist... patience.
Where the hell?!?
Patience is so overated, frustration!
Look behind me, crank my neck, turn again, searching....
Damn it!
Obstacle....
dot, dot, dot . . .
I sit, I wait, I type.
Letters to my Mom - Part 1
Hi Mom, I'm here in Playa del Carmen, Mexico while Carlos and Isaac are in the Philippines. They visited Tita Girlie and everyone else...
2 comments:
I love how the tone changes so quickly and really conveys the frustration!!
(though I think you can think of better word choice than swear words)
Interesting.
Hey, do you want to come out to Dave & Gina's place for a Halloween Texas Hold'em Poker Tournament?
Our Poker Club is hosting at tournament and if you want to join us, you'd be more than welcome! Let me know if you're interested, I'll email you the details...
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