Some how I manage to be in the oddest situations. I'm sure I put myself in them, but still.
No matter what happens, I get bitten in the arse. I try to avoid anything that will do this to me, but nope, never works. So, from now on, I will be very aloof. I'm sick of getting the bad end of the deal.
Why do men think they can come into your life and completely screw it up? Oh, and since when do you think it's ok not to walk a girl to the door at the end of a date? I could care less whether or not you try to kiss me (I might not want you to), but I do care if you walk me to my door. Whatever happened to chivarly? Did your father not teach you anything? (Yes, I'm a little bitter due the bad date I had last night. Those who know me, know I was not really wanting to go on this date either.)
I wish I could start my weekend now. I'm looking forward to a weekend without anything to do. No weddings, no showers, no engagements I have to attend, no nothing. It will be grand. I plan on sleeping late (so do not call me early in the morning) and laying out for the first time this summer.
Hope all have a great weekend!
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