What are you, some kind of Adrien?
I'm Under Your Spell
I haven't been writing here lately.
I'm moved on to deadjournal.
I keep moving.
I'd post a link, but I'm not sure who reads this, and who I
want reading my other diaries.
Things have been going...fairly okay.
I crashed a few days ago, but with the help of friends I
picked myself up.
I'm getting help.
Glenda's birthday is soon. Must get her something.
Scary people are stalking me.
I have a psuedo-boyfriend?
I think. I'm not too sure of anything anymore.
Jeff and Al have gotten together. Despite any remaining
feelings for him past friendship, he's great and he really
deserves her, because he really likes her. So, clearly, I'm
happy for them.
Must be off.