May 07, 2005 09:38
Graduation starts in T-minus 20 minutes. Bob's still in the shower. Krys is putting make-up on. Snoggy's talking many much. And Rich is uber-mad at me for rubbing something in his face... that's kind of what he gets for assuming I'm cheating on him when I'm actually lying on an uncomfortably squishy couch with a jersey fitted sheet and a tank top as a pillow at 2:15 in the morning. So of course I rub in his face that I am not the one who is meeting other girls off the same dating website that we met on.
Am I right or wrong in this matter?
I think I'm quite possibly wrong, as I always am when it comes to things with Rich.