July 19, 2004
I've come back, after ranting about my sucky life to a friend on the phone (poor woman called to see what I had called about which was about a money matter and turned into a full scale dump my sorrows call), writing off a penpal letter, having a fourth or fourteenth cup of coffee, I was still feeling down so I went to visit my friend A Scratched Pearl. What a writer. She pulls me into these worlds of hers, and I can forget about the world outside for awhile.
It did make me feel better; maybe if my rant has made you feel bitter this can be your cure too.