Parle Anglais
You’re gonna wanna sit down for this. Something really weird, I got a reply back from my email. I used Google translate to kind of concoct a reply to that French guy, before I knew he was dead. I just said, please, if you’re trying to tell me something, find someone who ‘parle Anglais’. How can I get a reply back from a dead man? I mean I checked the mail headers and everything, it was sent yesterday. No doubt about it. I guess someone else has access to his account. It said one sentence……in English……Do what you do best, forget!
It can’t be a coincidence. Does someone else know about my condition? If so how? Surely that would mean they must have been rooting through my medical records or something. But someone in France? Maybe the information was sold to them. At this point I just don’t know. But I intend to find out. When I spoke to Sophie, about it, she came over all like ‘I told you so.’ It was weird, but not entirely out of character;) Sophs is Sophs!
I really don’t know what to do now. I really don’t want to start spreading information around about my condition. I don’t want sympathy, I just want to be left alone. Maybe my antisocial behavior isn’t a product of my condition, maybe it’s just that I don’t want to get involved with people, a defense mechanism? What about you Michael? How do you cope with day to day life?
Gotta dash, another assignment due.
September 28, 2010 at 10:14 pm
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