EliseJ123

GRRRR, THIS IS WHAT I'M THINKING!
2002-04-28 02:09:53 (UTC)

Anger, annoyance, WHO KNOWS? (me, it's a little of both)

I have met me, and i hate myself. Seriously. Extreme
frankness and passive agressivness is not cute. Note to
self to change that.

I would like to state once more for the record that I have
had a boyfriend since the middle of February, and anyone
who met me after this point (minus poor Brian) was made
very aware of this fact, and really has no right to be
bitter or angry about it.

Another point. Some days Serge makes me angry. But you
know what, some days my mother makes me angry. Did I get a
new one of those? No.

Okay, now my day. I have had a wonderful day today. I
got an unexpected visit from Serge this morning, and spent
a good portion of the day with him (Sonny's is evil, but
SOOOO good, much like chocolate, kind of . . .). And then
my house is fun, and Serge is blatently better at pool
than me, but most people are. And went to my new
appartment. John scares me.

FOR THE RECORD (again) I do NOT want to throw my dog away,
despite what Serge may say. I love my dog and she does
not belong in the dumpster.

5 more days til I move in to my apartment. Cheer for me.
YAY . . . . . . YAY . . . . . YAY . . . . . . sex, in my
own bed, without Erin worrying about me having sex in my
bed . . . YAY . . . . .

Oh, warning to roomie . . . if one more member of your
family calls here before 11 in the morning, I will tell
them exactly where you are and how long you have been
there. Not out of maliciousness, but because I am just
not awake at 11 and am not yet using my whole brain.

I think that is all the angst I can muster out for the
day.

More tomorrow (I promise).




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