Str8 Girl, Interrupted

How Chris Lost his Groove

It’s Saturday afternoon and I’m at home. I stayed home for
once…yay for that. I had to get away from Chris. He’s
been driving me crazy and last night topped it all off for
me. We were leaving Bretz and I apparently ruined his mack
on some guy. I mean, give me a break…there was nothing
special about this guy, to me anyways. He looked like any
other homo. Chris was trying to get the guy to go home
with him…I think. I don’t really know. I told him, “let’s
go”! He got mad and started being a jerk in the car. I
was like, “UGH…I’m going home!”.

So, here I am. I feel BLAH. Just so introverted. I just
want to be alone, but it’s not possible. I can never be
alone. I hate it. Maybe I just need space from everything
and everybody…I don’t know, but I feel bad, when I do
that. I shouldn’t but I do. Well…enough is enough I
suppose…