grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr greeeece
8:39 p.m. on 03 February 2004
Things have been weird to say the least. Sally called last night, apparantly I had an appoinment with her at 3:00 that I forgot about. And I really wanted to go. I resent Greece. BAHHHHHHHH.
*ahem* Love
sucks
ASS
I really hate hormones and emotions. why can't I be a robot? or a TV character where everything works out?
