Elizabeth Jamieson (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
elizalavelle) wrote2007-03-29 08:12 pm
elizalavelle) wrote2007-03-29 08:12 pm
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RENT fans keep an eye on this journal this weekend for a friends only post. Especially Ava B. and Jo, you'll for sure want this ;)
Am I teasing you enough yet?
*cackles*
and onto the crazy of my day
So Tash and I go for lunch, as per usual, same spot, rarely any crazy there... today full on crazy. We sit down at a bench and then realize the woman near to T is crying. So awkward... and as neither of us knew what to say we just let her be. Then a guy comes over and they have a fight that was obviously continued I suppose form whenever she first started crying there. SO awkward. Honestly people, take that home!
Then after he stormed off T asked the woman if she was okay... big mistake in this case. We got the full life story back to "I was mollested as a child through and trust issues and a lot of low self esteem stuff. Too much information, especially to share with perfect strangers. It was a lot of awkward... and that was followed by telling us how pretty were both were... even more awkward! We tried to be positive but it's hard to comfort a perfect stranger like that.
Then her husband came back and got her and they went on their way and we went on ours.
And that was one of the more odd lunch hours I've had.
Am I teasing you enough yet?
*cackles*
and onto the crazy of my day
So Tash and I go for lunch, as per usual, same spot, rarely any crazy there... today full on crazy. We sit down at a bench and then realize the woman near to T is crying. So awkward... and as neither of us knew what to say we just let her be. Then a guy comes over and they have a fight that was obviously continued I suppose form whenever she first started crying there. SO awkward. Honestly people, take that home!
Then after he stormed off T asked the woman if she was okay... big mistake in this case. We got the full life story back to "I was mollested as a child through and trust issues and a lot of low self esteem stuff. Too much information, especially to share with perfect strangers. It was a lot of awkward... and that was followed by telling us how pretty were both were... even more awkward! We tried to be positive but it's hard to comfort a perfect stranger like that.
Then her husband came back and got her and they went on their way and we went on ours.
And that was one of the more odd lunch hours I've had.