Lately, my friends who still think that my blog experiences died with “FHC’s aborted” let me know that they think it is a good thing that I gave up blogging. Ari said that on Saturday. And yesterday Andy L. even elaborated a bit more his thoughts and told me that he thought the amount of “sarcasm” in my blog was probably not good for my mental health. And so much for poor FHC who always thought that his blog was therapeutic. Is the tone of my blog a symptom or an element of the cause of my outlook on life ? I always thought of it as a record of my daily dysfunctional thoughts.
Of course this conversation could only lead to the dangerous path of the recurrent question of FHC’s extremely substandard parents, whom FHC did not talk to in months. So today FHC called in sick and played some extracts from Amidigi di Gaula, and wrote his yearly accusatory letter to his parents in front of a woodfire just to remind them how toxic they are and how bad their “upbringing” was (it took an entire day because FHC writes with great difficulty in French). I really wonder until which age it is ok to send such letters to my parents ? 30 years old ? 32 at the most ?
Some advantages of playing the “my parents are such egoist monsters”’s card is that cute LL sent me beautiful flowers with a nice note, Alex A. will invite me for lunch soon and my brother sends me pictures of his daughter. One of the disadvantages is that I always have great difficulty to find classical music that is sad enough and end up playing the soundtrack of “The Hours”over and over plus sending letter to my parents always backfires
As my days cannot only be awful God also decided to make it the day that Alex S. decided he wanted to become my friend again. I might be some kind of an orphan but Alex S. IS MY FRIEND. As I was rejoicing in my friendster apotheosis I decided to get rid of FHC’s aborted obituary. Talking about obituary, I also received an announcement that Tim K. is leaving for Iraq for a year.
Among other news, you’ll need to know that Andy L. placed my phone on vibrating mode yesterday and I never found how to change to get it to ring again. My e-long stocks have lost 12%. I am now going to prepare some pasta and avoid the High Heel Race which does not fit in the day overall theme.
In blogorama, vividblurry will be back tomorrow I hear. On my list, I have to visit Myke’s. Linking to I probably hate you is just too …hazardous these days.