life

Just me talking, telling stories of people i know or have known and the story of My friends death... not as depressing as it sounds!

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Location: cornwall, United Kingdom

married one son (7)

Saturday, July 09, 2005

running thro treacle

Some days ah....just everyone around me seemed to be takeing oddly stupid decisions, makeing dim remarks and being to dammed slow.... maybe its me tho.... Saw my friend she was home and laying on her little day bed type thing, but obviosly in pain and again being sick. Went with her sister to see if we could find a small bed for her, she seemed ok but my friend finds her controling and competative. She wants her son, seemingly like a trophy/link to her dieing sister. Acording to our friend she is very upset about her son not going to her but to our much more suited mutual friend. She actuly said to our friend, "have you told dad that he will never see his grand son ever again?".... which i find evil. No one is sugesting he gets cut off from his blood realtives. Why dont people change at times like these, are they soo self centered as to see someone dieing as an opertunity to gain things, it seems sadly to be so, still scouring points, still compeating, still an arse hole.

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