Me = knob

ARGH....

After tirading about my dislike for being made to feel like I'm walking on broken glass around people who are supposed to be my friends, I just arranged a lunch date with the KING of creating innumerable glass shards for me to walk on.

WHY DID I DO THAT!?!?!!!!?!??!!

WHY DO I GET MYSELF INTO SITUATIONS LIKE THIS!?!!?!???!














1. Because I said I'd meet up with him before I left and I never got around to it
2. Because I said that I'd email him when I got back
3. Because let it not be said that I'm not a woman of my word.

Gah.