Now, I'm not complaining in the least (well, that's a bit of a lie, because I AM), but I don't like not having things to do, or people to hang out with. I'm fairly certain the highlight of my weekend was a spontaneous call from B$ around 9:15 on Sunday night asking if she could swing by. My place was a mess, but I welcomed the company.
I get slightly bummed when I find out via
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND, I'm over it.
Guess this girl is gonna keep fakin it until I make it (or at least until I find a group of people who like me, just as I am....).
p.s. Kind of still wish I could hear from Alaska...hmph.