Yesterday, Angus got mad and defensive because of something he thinks that I think about him. Even though he’s wrong.
He thinks that I think that he doesn’t have many friends. The thought has never crossed my mind, and I wouldn’t judge him for that anyway. But he said that I was wrong, as usual. 🙄
Aside from not getting along with Pippy, he said that all his other relationships are…delicious? Weird bull.
The bulletin board had a “Talking to Myself” post that it seems I’ve never shared on the blog before. It’s about a spicy chili pepper called “The Birdseye.”
I played again tonight, and the fireworks festival was underway. Derwin told me that the fireworks always look round, regardless of which angle you see them from.
He said he could identify with that. I think he’s calling himself fat?
Angus was talking about “roundness” too, but not in a self-deprecating way. Instead, he was calling me fat! He said I look like I could roll faster than I could run!
I’m starting to regret saving him from moving last week. Even though I was trying to give the guy a chance, he’s really been a jerk so far.
Frobert said that watching stuff blow up in the sky can make you forget all your troubles. If only that was true. 😛
I went down to the Roost at the museum, and K.K. Slider performed “K.K. Bossa” for me. It’s a classic!
Shortly after that, I went to town hall and found a high-end stereo in the recycle bin. Finding a quality music player for free? Now that’s a sound investment! 🎵