Tuesday, September 14, 2004
I just called my house to see if my sister was home, and her husband answered the phone. I asked, "Is my sister home?" He said no she's not home yet and started to say, "I'll tell her you..." I said thanks and hung up.
I will not deal with the pleasantries. I can't. I can't be pleasant since he still HAS NOT apologized for cussing me out a month and a half ago.
That saying "to forgive is divine" must mean I'm nowhere near getting into heaven.
How can he pretend to be ok with it? He can't think it's ok, he just can't.
I will not deal with the pleasantries. I can't. I can't be pleasant since he still HAS NOT apologized for cussing me out a month and a half ago.
That saying "to forgive is divine" must mean I'm nowhere near getting into heaven.
How can he pretend to be ok with it? He can't think it's ok, he just can't.
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