posted by
maelorin at 09:58pm on 06/06/2005
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You could feel a little too restricted by commitments that you have made, Steven.
whoah! hold me back!
Maybe you are tired of taking care of your kids all of the time.
umm. one child. not so often.
If you're honest, maybe you need some extra help.
ahh. sure.
Instead of just remaining frustrated, start searching for the appropriate solution.
*<blank>*
Reach out to others who would be willing to assist you.
hi there!
Maybe your parents could do more baby-sitting.
*<blink>*
Or perhaps a responsible friend could be helpful.
me. responsible friend.
hang on. i'm drunk again, aren't i. crap.
sorry.
damn it. still single.
it was all going so well, until whatever it was happened. that part where i have no idea what to do or say next. unless i'm tipsy/merry/almost drunk. which i wasn't coz it's hard to get drunk at a bus interchange if you haven't brought alchohol with you.
and no this isn't a bitch and moan session.
i could have been.
but i can't be bothered.
i'm not dead yet, and if we meet again, and she's still interested, we'll have another go.
if not, well, seems i can still flirt, and at least some women think i'm interesting enough to flirt with sober.
which is kinda nice to think about really.
now. back to my glass. then to sleep, for tomorrow is another long day in air conditioned office, with occasional excurions outside for caffiene, calories, and eye-candy.
whoah! hold me back!
Maybe you are tired of taking care of your kids all of the time.
umm. one child. not so often.
If you're honest, maybe you need some extra help.
ahh. sure.
Instead of just remaining frustrated, start searching for the appropriate solution.
*<blank>*
Reach out to others who would be willing to assist you.
hi there!
Maybe your parents could do more baby-sitting.
*<blink>*
Or perhaps a responsible friend could be helpful.
me. responsible friend.
hang on. i'm drunk again, aren't i. crap.
sorry.
damn it. still single.
it was all going so well, until whatever it was happened. that part where i have no idea what to do or say next. unless i'm tipsy/merry/almost drunk. which i wasn't coz it's hard to get drunk at a bus interchange if you haven't brought alchohol with you.
and no this isn't a bitch and moan session.
i could have been.
but i can't be bothered.
i'm not dead yet, and if we meet again, and she's still interested, we'll have another go.
if not, well, seems i can still flirt, and at least some women think i'm interesting enough to flirt with sober.
which is kinda nice to think about really.
now. back to my glass. then to sleep, for tomorrow is another long day in air conditioned office, with occasional excurions outside for caffiene, calories, and eye-candy.