May 29, 2004 16:38
You know I really really wish I had checked my journal before I went with the bitch from hell...
Any knights in shining armour, or more like expensive italian suits, fancy helping out a damsel in distress?
I can't actually walk now, but so glad, I have one of this handheld computer things. This really really sucks, I left the hospital in perfect health and now I have three knife wounds and several cuts. At least, she had the decency to dump me in Wolfram and Hart's carpark, so that's something but the next time I see her, I'll have the knife and she'll have the wounds.
But getting back to my previous thought, anyone willing to help?