I haven't updated in a few days, just nothing to say I guess! Hilary came back from Pennsylvania, so me, her, and Mike hung out last night. We watched a movie called "The Addiction", a really weird take on vampires. Right now I'm feeling kinda awful, just ate a big muffin and didn't puke, grrrrrr. Still don't have a scale so I don't know how much I weigh. I've been restricting though, so I *should* be losing weight.
I went over my grandfather's/aunt's house tonight, blah. Annoying people.
Oh something that I've been meaning to write about for like a week but I keep not really feeling like it. Person A and Person B are friends. Person A and Person B decide to make out one night. Person B wants a relationship, and tells Person A that they are perfect, and then writes a love poem to Person A. Person A just wanted to make out, cause Person A is bitter and jaded, and is empty inside. Person B wants Person A to show their feelings back, only Person A has no feelings to show. Person A isn't sure she wants to hang out with Person B anymore, but now feels like she has to, cause she can't hurt Person B's feelings.