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    Tell Me Again – Chapter 12

     

    Frank:  Are you aware that its Saturday? he yelled from across the office.

     

    The office wasnt really a real office.  It was a one bedroom apartment that he had somehow crafted in to an office.  I got the sweet end of the deal because the sun room is right by the door therefore its my office.  The dining room became his office and the bedroom was a fully functioning dark room.  Hes a crafty one, he is.  And he kinda looks like Dennis Hopper, which is also cool.  The only downfall was the meetings were held in the living room, right where people could see me not working.

     

    I pushed myself away from my desk and rolled backwards so I could see him.

     

    Tina:  I am

     

    Frank:  Why are we here?

     

    Tina:  I dont know

     

    Frank:  I thought it was Monday

     

    Tina:  Wow I couldnt help but laugh at him.

     

    Frank:  Lets get out of here

     

    I shut off my computer, grabbed my keys and headed out to the street.  It was a lovely day, not too humid.  Very comfortable.  Sometimes I feel like other people care about my birthday more than I do.  My mom always gets offended if I say I dont want to go out to dinner.  Isnt this day supposed to be about me?  She always wins. 

     

    –Tinas Apartment–

     

    I walked into my apartment and threw my keys on the coffee table.  Man I need a nap.  This old age is really catching up with me; maybe I should bust out my walker.  Speaking of which, Ive got to take my glaucoma medication.  I smoked my birthday bowl and laid down on the couch and before I knew it I was out.

     

    I sat straight up to the sound of my cell phone ringing.  What the *****?  What time is it?  I rubbed my eyes and picked up the phone.

     

    Tina:  Hello?

     

    Susan:  Dont tell me you were sleeping

     

    Tina:  Ok, I wasnt sleeping.

     

    Susan:  When are you coming over?

     

    Tina:  Ahhwhat time is it?

     

    Susan:  Its a quarter to six

     

    Tina:  *****, how did I sleep that long?  Ill be over soon; I just gotta jump in the shower

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    1. Yep I know how tina is feeling, still sitting at my house, when I should already be on the road to my mom house 2 hrs away, just one more blunt before I leave I need it, it’s going to be a very long day.

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