In case you couldn't tell, I'm not in my, "I hate your fucking guts, don't fucking look at me" mood. I'm a bit cheered up and I'm not quite sure why. I have nothing to be happy about. I have to wake up in about 5 hours and go get my car registered, then go to work, then go to court, so like I said, NOTHING to be happy about :P but it might be due to the alcohol running through my blood, who knows?

While I'm feeling buzzed and ballsy, I'm going to write Joshua a 'nice' little letter telling him how much of a fucking pussy he is considering he wont even fucking tell me what I did to piss him off. :P Oh well, fuck him :P Guys just aren't worth it. They never have been and they never will be. I like being single anyway. I can flirt with whoever I want without someone breathing down my fucking neck. I'm not a slut or anything along those lines, but come on, all girls like to flirt :P

Anyways, I'm off to write my hate mail now.

-n0fx