Problem is I don't really like Barb, she and I are so different. There is no future there but we can be friends I guess. She has been a great friend to me and I have been a terrible friend back. She came and stayed at my house for a month and every day worked around the house, cleaning, re-organizing, changing the faucet. It was amazing. Washing the windows, the drapes, the blinds. I helped of course but I remember when she worked in the garden I didn't help. I didn't stick around and just chat with her. But of course if I did then I would have had to have worked. It's noon and I've done nothing except get my refund from crypt revolution.
I think of how arrogant I was about those Bitcoins that I stored at QuadrigaCX, so casual about it.
Mine and Sheri's future, I forgot about that. I remember one time feeling paralyzed with fear at the thought of losing them and shaking it off. I kept them there for three months...how insane is that? He should give them back to me, Gerald Cotten. I helped keep his business afloat.
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