rusty**: dude, can you help me?
wingdboi: what?
rusty**: I need your advice. I need help finding something for my boyfriend for christmas
wingdboi: you can't be serious. it's not even october yet
rusty**: i'm serious. he already ordered my present
wingdboi: i have no idea...

(bitter single person set in)

... seeing that i've never had to shop for a boyfriend ... since ... i don't have one ... i really wouldn't know *smile*

I wouldn't mind if we were better friends but he messages me only at times like that. 'How can I make my boyfriend happy?' How the hell should I know? Plus right now I feel terrible. What is it about nights that make colds soooo much worse. my nose keeps running and I have to reach for Kleenex fast enough and wipe and sniffle before it hits my keyboard. Not fun.

Everything sorta irritates me too. I don't want to listen to certain songs on my WinAmp playlist. Tomorrow should be interesting since I have to go up to White Plains. I havea reason more now not to call Jim. I don't want to see anyone. Owen was here and I didn't even want to go to the kitchen. I told Mark to stay away. I feel anything but cute right now.

My nose is sore and still runny.
When I sneeze ... I feel like my head's gonna explode.
My eyes are all watery
Throat scratchy.
And I sneeze like a girl. Blah.