[Anni]

Написала длинную запись. Но пока не отправила. Пусть настоится. Может еще передумаю. Не хочу ее закрывать, поэтому сомневаюсь.



А вместо длинного, получилось что-то очень дрожаще-глупое и коротенькое.



Боюсь. Просто боюсь. Иду по тонкому льду. Вернее, я не знаю, какой толщины лед. И мне мерещится трещина, не одна, а много. Паранойа? Возможно. Но обжигаться о лед очень больно. От этого немеют пальцы.

Comments

[Гость]

???

[Anni]

Гость

my dear, it's not about you.

[Гость]

I know still its confusing me to know so little

can even doubt someone else can understand when so read it out of any context

but maybe yes and I am the only baka around *g :-)

nvm

[Anni]

well.. it was meant to be unclear, this entry I mean.

and you can always ask me direct questions, but via email please, I would gladly tell you everything.

[Гость]

ok

though to learn smth without asking would be fine too :-)

[Anni]

But I don't know what to tell you first. A clue? smth to start with? It's hard to retell all my entries to you...

[Гость]

honestly no clue either

I am quite lost in your diary

whatever you wouldnt mind to share will make me feel better I am sure

but you can have hardly enough time for such I guess

anyway time to go home for me

cya

[Гость]

honestly sometimes I am confused about meaning of this all (maybe still slipping away?) and I dont feel up to push my nose into your business when you wont tell me anything from yourself but I am curious cat which brought me into worse trouble then being scolded from you for messing your diary with my stupid private comments

gomen