Distance Makes…
the heart grow fonder. Iliana and I have been talking most everyday through skype, this online web/phone thing. It’s been both wonderful and torture. Wonderful, because even miles and miles away, I still light up when I get to talk to her, and torture because, well, she’s miles and miles away! I find people are really strangely involved in this little love affair too, like everyone really wants it to work out. Anyway, if I let myself, I’ll go on and on about her, and I need to try and at least pretend to think about something else. Oh, my dad asked me to run a background check on this woman he met. He said a friend of his was looking to plan a huge party, and my dad read this article on finding a holiday decorator and passed it on to his friend. So his friend used this woman’s services and then started seeing her, but there is something about her my dad says is off. He wasn’t sure what it was. Well, a little digging and I found out that she’s not who she says she is–she’s actualy an identity thief. Told my dad, who told his friend, and his friend was like “so?” I’m not sure I get that attitude, but the friend was like “she makes me happy.” My dad shrugged it off, but I kept trying to get him to talk his friend out of the relationship. And my dad was all “he has decided. It’s enough that he knows the truth.” They’re really a lot more laid back about things there. Actually, I’ve been thinking about it more and more and want to see about maybe moving there. My dad says that since I’m his son, he can at least get me a visa, if not citizenship there. If I can find work there, maybe….Anyway, my mom would probably freak out. On the other hand, it’s my life, so….
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22:50:52
You write very true and vivid!