I'm just sick of the Drama. I have a headache over my right eye... ERgh. My computer was sent back to the company.
Emily was a drama queen about calling her parents. She wanted me in the room for "moral support" then she proceeded to tell her parents that "At least I didn't get my eyebrow pierced." Thank you. I love you too.
I'm just kind of in a drab mood. I want to do something but I don't know what. I need sunlight. I want sunlight.
Last night's elevator experience was kind of freaky. Jumping out of an elevator as the doors are closing and the elevator is between floors is fun. Too bad it wound me up... the opposite of mass.
Today, I ran into Sc. and Ben several times. I wish I knew how to just randomly start a conversation with people. I don't... I can smile at people. I'm not afraid of being who I am but... I guess I'm just shy.
Marie said she might set me up with a friend of hers. I'm open to going on a date with just about anyone.
drama queen
