Saturday, July 17, 2010


About a year ago, I bought a journal from Barnes & Noble. In it, I wrote a few very personal entries. When I moved to West Palm Beach, I continued to write a bit but eventually got sidetracked with life.

Then I lost it sometime around when I moved to the apartment next door.

I looked for it & it never turned up. I felt somewhat nauseous because...that really sucks.

Well, the mystery of my missing journal is now solved. My Giant informed me when I ran into him that he had found it, had tried to contact me, & eventually threw it away. Oh, but he didn't read it. Which is complete bullshit.

So yeah, there ya go.


Rebecca J-G said...

NOoooooooooooooooooooooo! I have no words.

Rebecca J-G said...

OH just a thought. Move. Change your name. Forget you ever knew a Giant or the midgets he employs. UGH!

Andrew said...

If only. I don't really care because I have enough crap on him, but still...