Maria
Maria isn’t here, and her bed is made. Since she is always home when it’s this late, and she never makes her bed unless she’s going home, it’s safe to assume I most likely won’t see her until next week. Thank god.
Day: November 26, 2002
Landlord
Amanda, I have received you text files and e-mail address. I will not be in town until next Tuesday afternoon. I am telling everyone that the yelling must stop. Yelling constitutes verbal abuse and is considered a breach of our lease agreement. Evictions will follow any yelling instances. Do not give me a cause to…
Dream 02.11.26
28K on Maria*hatey, 216K on Dreams. Anyway, this is the second time I had a dream about another school, wherin it was both IADT and “The school I was supposed to go to.” It started with us walking into the offices to discuss financial issues. The offices looked like that of a CEO’s penthouse office…
Maria
A half hour ago, Maria came into the room to start getting ready. Of course, I woke, but I did not get up. I sat in my bed and watched through half-closed eyes as she opened and slammed the closet door without going in. She left the room. I turned. If I was going to…
Maria & Showers
Ashley and I realised that Maria never takes showers. Ever. She doesn’t even take baths. She washes her hair in the sink. I don’t know if she washes anything else or not.
Ashley’s Theory on Maria
Ashley thinks that Maria might be suffering from drug withdrawal. Makes some sense, I suppose, but I still think she’s just stupid, in a mentally handicapped fashion. This might have lead to the constant spoiling she’s used to, and why her parents always let her get away with things—she may just be a retard. Her…