May 15, 2009 21:03
so one of the boys isnt talking to me...again
my parents were a bot dissapointed that he didnt come to dinner tonight. They gave me leftovers to give to him...i may have to eat them myself. Or my housemate of doom will:(
*sigh*
it saddens me. Every now and again i remember that he is angery at me for... well being me.
why is it such a hard thing to be someone other than me.
Me isnt good enough for him it seems
i think im going to mope for a while