Look, I'm sick. I'm in a foul mood because of it, too. Do not test.

So, I'm very much relieved that Hess is alright and it was nothing too serious. She's had me rather concerned the past few days.

I'm surprised that place hasn't called me back about taking that damn security test, yet. Wtf!? I need some money, you bastards! I'm growing very impatient.

Did I mention that I'm sick and I'll eat your face?

I have 1 tissue, too. This isn't going to be very pretty. And no, I'm not "down with the sickness" you twatwaffle, cuntsicle.

Anyways, I spent some time talking to Danielle tonight, too. I miss talking to Danielle. That chick is bad ass. I always found it amazing how we could relate on so many levels about our ex marriages. She definitely helped me through some rough spots. And she's 12 years older than me. Who would've thunk it?

Talked to Ally for a bit, as well. I haven't seen her on much, either. She's a work-horse when it comes to her schooling.

I still don't know what to do about the whole Shawn situation. It saddens me how that's gone. I had so much hope in it, too.

And now we get to the part where I'm a dick who lies about his whereabouts, and sends mixed signals. Friends? Har. Oh well, I'd rather make people who say and think that about me look like an ass by being honest and straight forward. I think I'm doing a damn good job of that. Do not test.

I can't be bothered with this.

Enough.

mood: sick music: Kajagoogoo - Too Shy