Friday, November 14, 2008

She’s Mistaken

In  class she said You always know where everything is here.
(Cause I'd shown her where the newspaper and plastic bags were). 

I said, “No, I don’t know where anything is, here, in Texas, I’m lost all the time. I never know which direction I’m going.”

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