analith

I did have some really good things to say yesterday. I have made some conclusions about Emo-fringe. I don't think I actually ever really liked him. Don't get me wrong, he's a great guy and everything, but I can't have a conversation with him. We're on different... um... levels.

Friday night was Luc's 21st. That was pretty good. One of the best parties I have been to in a long time. Even though I didn't know anyone for the first 2 or so hours. Maybe that's what made it so damn good. Anyway - it was good. My voice held out (I had no voice on Thursday and I had to give a speech at Luc's).

I am pretty much done with being single. I actually really like being single, but I have been single for a really long time. I promise I'm not going to get whingy. I'm not that kind of person. But, I'm sick of it.

Also. I think I'm in love with my (very) gay friend. That's never a good situation to be in.
(At least I won't ever take it personally that he doesn't love me. It's not like, "oh my god, I'm so fat I should starve myself to get him to like me." it's like, "oh well, I don't have a cock, so... what are you going to do?!?")

Anyway - I have to get up and go to Uni. Boo.