Is honesty truly the best policy? IX

Hmm.

Had a great time with Rob last night, which culmulated in an extended jam of Thin Lizzy's 'The Boys Are Back In Town'. Had a great time getting to know his cats (four of them), which were wonderful to be around with.

Well my folks are just a pair who could not stop asking why I was not going to the class chalet. Simply put, I cannot be bothered, I can't give a damn, and I have much better things to do than run around town, wasting my time, money, effort and energy with a bunch of people who have no plans to let me be their friend.

All I am to these people is just the guy who plays guitar (unneccessarily) and whose tastes in music leaves something to be desired. Well screw that, even though my dad told me that 'it's only politically correct to attend the chalet'.

You can call it arrogance, you can call me stuck up and aloof, but same fact remains... I'm keeping myself grounded and (like I mentioned a few posts back) I will not fool myself into false hope, no matter how hard they try, no matter how devious they attempt to be. I can't count the number of times I've been used, played around with, humiliated at by these people. What a better way to prevent that from happening by turning up and giving them more chances to do so.

I

Will

Not

Falter

And frankly, I have bigger plans for myself, and I will not allow this bump in the road to further malign me.


Cheers,

Crawldaddy