@McTag,
McTag wrote:
Quote:he came in on Friday night saying "Romeo, Romeo, where art thou be?" - WHERE ART THOU BE...... huh.........ha - made me chuckle bigtime
Oh my good God
I hope the school is teaching this correctly
because
"wherefore art thou Romeo?" means
"why are you Romeo?", in other words, why were you born into the family which is my family's enemy.
She is bewailing the situation, not asking him his whereabouts.
Just thought I would mention that.
Thanks POMcT and you next job is RADA entrance exams
- seriously thanks, will check in the morning and see what they have been taught. Appreciated.
Missy - glad a great day for you - have fun sweet girl.
BEAgle - ahhhhhhhh - bless you love.
I wish I could tell you was fine. Apparrantly this is my main problem. Stress in a tummy. Head is fine, I look a happy camper with not a care in the world breezing in and smiling... till i talk and then I do pathetic.
I am completely messed up again tonight - I've hardly eaten anything all day - .... long long LONG talk will the consultant... lack of confidence, effed up things going on which i have no control over but do affect me and some other things -all contributing. Inward manfiestation of outward turmoil -- lallalalllllllllllllalalla is apparently not good for me - it's a message in a bottle and can't get out so its churning inside me
no clue - he can see how bad my tummy is and he did some more tests... my stomach doesnt work correctly - then goes to gut which doesn't work properly = med pain slows down, other med paain double up now and moves along....
complex it is.....no no really - this is the serious plan - i have been banned all complex carbos = no bread, pasta, wheat, potato and whatever else... blah blah blah
teaful, grumpy -what the heck am i supposed to do - i'm just trying to get on with life - I mean fer goodness sake....
he talked about confidence/self esteem - said i had much to go for but lacked the confidence, its not helping either. The things I cant change are always there every day (Charlie knows what I'm on about) - i can't change any of that... so I go along in my own merry little way and now make myself sick to my stomach, here with what's happening is not helping. Pants really.
Gone bed. Have to get to work tomorrow - I can manage this at home, ya know, albeit it's not easy - WTF do I do at work.
He's telling me to talk - but I can't - not in real life. I just can't. Finding it hard to do here and.... here.
DON'T FEEL STRESSED except the tummy. Scared to eat. Sick of it now. Sick sick sick of it. Tearful.
Played piano a lot - therapy.
GONE BED.
love y'all. nite. smooches. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
YAY -ha, I cried. This guy was lovely, we talked for about just under 2 hours about everything and nothing - I was fascinated about how the piano was tuned and how it works and we got talking about how you hear and see things... anyway, then got on to taking photos and we talked cameras and bridges for a while - he looked through my photos and after he had tuned the piano he played - told him I had a thing about Les Miz earlier in the conversation so... he played ... and brought a tear to my eye - wonderful. I have a little video I will try and put up later... ahhhhhhhhhh... so lovely to hear my Tante's piano played so well.
x
Hugs to you as well.
Glad to hear you've enjoyed your day and are in a happy mood, I just cannot visualise you without that beautiful smile. 