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Post by Jennifer Drew on Jan 17, 2009 4:20:11 GMT -5
Of course when a house guest leaves they never quite seem to go home with everything they brought with them. So I'd systematically rounded everything up a few days later.
Everything that didn't fit me.
What?
That was a sizable chunk. I took it all down to the mail room in some bags to ship it on UPS. Don't get me started... oh wait, I already am.
See that's the stupid part, unless you're a business or you're super prepared like some big parcel nerd or something it's ridiculous taking it all down here.
The lady at the counter did not seem amused.
Not even an “I know, right?” Fine. Stupid me for trying to reason with someone who's part of the machine.
I still felt good about that. Any excuse to vent my frustration between now and Exodus was more than welcome. Before I headed in for the day I pulled out the package slip I found in my PO Box.
Oh, and I got this too.
She went to grab the box and handed it to me over the counter.Hmm, something I ordered from L.A., long, kind of flat... damn it!
Of course, I would get the skateboard I bought online today now that I REALLY can't afford to get bruised up like that. I guess it would have to sit in the apartment and collect dust for a few more weeks. I didn't even bother unpacking anything there as I traipsed through the lobby dragging it behind me.
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Post by Jessie Blair on Jan 19, 2009 1:19:07 GMT -5
Another day, another tragedy is happening, another life got shattered ... ah fuck it I just slept bad after all that shit that happened in the gym. I mean can you blame me? One of my student is crazier as I am, taking Kayfabe to the next level and is ready to attack an innocent person who isn’t related to wrestling at all. Bloody Hell, Ashley what have o thought? I don’t know and so I started to walk around a bit … to get a clear head and try to figure out what I could do to punch some sense in the girl as I to my surprise saw a very … ohm lets say exciting person not to far away from me. I slowly walk over and raise my hand as I am just a few steps ahead of her.
“Hello Jen. How are you today my dear?”
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Jan 19, 2009 4:55:01 GMT -5
Hmm, Jessie Blair. But who's side is she on? You know what? I don't even care right now. ON some level I always kind of considered her an “it-getter” and that seemed like a good thing right about now.
Short version, “bleh”
Long version, “tired, bruised, frustrated, and about to go look for closet space I KNOW I don't have.” So, pretty god damn peachy. Yourself?
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Post by Jessie Blair on Jan 19, 2009 14:23:43 GMT -5
„Well it could be better ... got a lot to do, to knock some sense in Ashley. Girl is wayyyyy to serious with kayfabe and has started to centre her life around it.”
I just shake my head and walk closer to Jennifer. Its quite sad to talk about such bullshit with her as I know quite well that she is one of the people on the receiving end of Ashley’s obsession.
“But beside that I am fine I guess … and it is great to see you again “
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Jan 22, 2009 3:58:10 GMT -5
Yeah you too, I just wish it wasn't like this. You say this is just her taking her character too far? Well if she's going to do that I should go down there and...
And...
Wait, what's my gimmick again?
Note to self: Get day job. Incorporate into character.
Never mind.I guess what I'm trying to say is I hate her and I'm going to totally question your taste in everything ever from now on. That's cool with you right?
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Post by Jessie Blair on Jan 22, 2009 8:53:58 GMT -5
I shrug with my shoulders as I really don’t care how Jennifer sees Ashley as it is really non of my business to interrupt in this ... ohm hate filled relationship the two of them have.
“As if I ever had a good taste … well with some small exceptions of course *smiles at Jen * But yeah its cool for me I can’t blame you for that.”
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Post by Jennifer Drew on Jan 23, 2009 2:32:05 GMT -5
Oh sure I could have said everything that was on my mind right now to Jessie but it really woudn't do much good. I could feel the rage building but I knew I really needed a camera in my face to do it any justice.
You know what, let's stop talking about her. Hearing her name just makes me WANT SMASH.
I could so use a diversion right now.
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Post by Jessie Blair on Jan 23, 2009 3:04:14 GMT -5
„A diversion? ... Mhmmm let me think about it … I am pretty sure I will be able to come up with a diversion.”
I let my view move slowly over the awesome body from Jennifer as many, many different ideas of a diversion show up in my mind. But after a few seconds of imaging the pure awesomeness I shake my head and pull myself back in reality.
“Never mind … Ohm well we could go and something to drink or go shopping … something like this.”
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