holy fucking shit, dave.

that wasn't angry, for the record. just...yeah.

I'm glad you're okay...you know you can always talk to me...not that you're really online now.

you seem to have more sense than most of them other people, at any rate.

*hug*








Other Girl: *to me* I know your boyfriend.
Hannah: I know her boyfriend too.
Other Girl: Well...he's in my Latin class. So I know him better.
Hannah: Well he wears a black trenchcoat. So I know him better.
Mike: *whispering to me* What I'm about to say...isn't true...
Mike: I had sex with her boyfriend.

Phil came over today, which was fun. I beat him at pool. Hahaha....