So I slept until like 3 in the afternoon today, and my uincle is the coolest boss in the world. He did not care at all, he was just like well we had a long day yesterday. I then proceeded to waste the entire day. Erin is being kinda whack, and paranoid thinking i'm gonna change in the UK, or maybe we aren't gonna make it b/c we are into different things. Leading me to the absolute conclusion that I hate the UK. I wanna go home.
librarian:
I posted to your prev. journal, but I guess it was after you posted this. I have preconceived notions about girls named Erin. Also Courtney. 
librarian:
Well, it's unscientific and untrue of course, but I often assume Erins are self-involved and Courtneys are bitchy and/or skanky. Terrys are laid-back and funny, Jameses are uptight and stinky. I'm sure you have at some point met someone who ruined a name for you permanently. Or, alternatively, made you immediately like other people with their name. But then I know a Heather I hate and a Heather I love, so you never know.
