We all do it all the time... offer advice and cliche words about letting go and moving on, but it's not that easy.
As hard as I've tried, I can't get over this girl.

I guess I just don't understand "drama". Isn't life complicated enough without everyone fighting and gossiping and over-reacting and turning people against each other? I have some degree of loyalty to people, but not over ridiculously petty things. If you want me to take a side, sorry. I'm on neutral ground here.

Holly works at the library, and I volunteered for a few hours yesterday. You see some pretty interesting characters there.

Andrew and Phil are yelling at the weather channel because they were supposed to go to the beach tonight with some girls. I'm actually glad that the weather is dark and gloomy. It fits my mood.

We've split up indefinitely.

It was this very well-planned scheme that almost every person I hang out with was involved in. About a month ago, I started receiving really vague, but lovey letters and notes. I told some friends about it, and they basically brushed it off as nothing. But after that, every one of my female friends started being subtly affectionate and sweet with ( Read more... )

It is April Fools Day, and I definitely got fooled.

Jamie will be here tomorrow night. And I can apologize in person. And it'll be the first time she's been in our new house. I guess I should clean up my room.

I am a total ass.

For Phil's birthday the other night, Andrew and Ondie took him to a porn shop. I tagged along. The things we found in there surprised even Andrew. And Phil spent most of the time, modestly hanging around by the door.

I'm off to the airport now. Rene should be here soon.

I think I've slept more this week than I have in all of February. Maybe I'm depressed. Or sick. All I've had to eat is soup. Friday and Busy ran out of the house, and I'm not sure where they are. I just hope they come back. And I hope Frank doesn't fire me for always running late. I broke one of my records, and I'm really annoyed about it. Party at ( Read more... )