Even when you don’t want it to.

Truth is, I had a lot of friends that weren’t really friends. The more I find out about people that didn’t like me, or just plain hated me, it makes me ill. Why didn’t you just tell me to my face?

I’d rather have someone tell me that they don’t like me, than be sneaky and pretend to when they really don’t.

I don’t even know why I try. I’ve realized that I’ve got just as many friends back in Michigan as I do here. None. I guess that’s what happens.

Screw you all.

:laptop Look around you! Pick a theme!

I’ve added some links, the theme switcher and a couple other nifty plugins, so make sure to check it all out!

:sick I’m sick. We knew it would happen, it was just a matter of time.

Matt had a nasty sore throat thing last Thursday and Friday that kept him home from work and laying in bed.

Sure enough, it’s found its way to me. Can’t expect to share a bed with someone who is sick and stay healthy, I guess.