Just a Rant, Less a Rave

Yesterday, I went to a childhood sweethearts apartment in which she is living with a friend. The friend and her husband were out of state, but the daughter, boyhfrind and their child were there. My friend was babysitting. First off, her reaction to haven't seen me in 3 weeks was cold. Hey, some things came up and I had to take time to even them out. My business is none of her business.

I went to kiss her, but she turn her cheek, told me that I was under punishment or something like that. She wanted to know where I've been at, told her nowhere just somethings I had to straighten out with family. So for 2 hours I sat there makibg small talk and she was really cold towards me...no problem. The kid parents came back home. Intorductions were made and they started having they're own conversations with out me. Me, I went online with her laptop.

I think inlformation is a key to everythibg that I do, I want to know about everything. I logged in to a news feed and they said that Whitney Houston had just died, I mentioned it to them. They didn't believe me. An hour later it camw on TV, now they believed. So I'm still going to websites, logged on to a magazine website to read what articles they had. One was of STD's, they had a registry or somethibg so I clicked on it. That's when all hell broke loose.

'What are you trying to say, checking to see if I'm clean?' No really, I was checking to see if my name was there. Of course she didn't believe that. I don't and didn't know what to say.