Gargh. I hate it when I get moody. I hate being a woman.
I got home, and Chris had left 3 messages on my machine, wanting me to go to the movies with him tonight. I feel really bad, because I would have loved to go out with him tonight. I haven't done anything with him in over a week, and I miss him. It sounds stupid, but even after all the crap he's put me through, I still like him. I'l have to give him a call tomorrow afternoon before I go to work. Maybe make plans for some night later this week. But we're stuck having to go out early, because I need to go to sleep, because of having to get up at 6am for work. This job is really going to put a damper on my internet-life.
^Kevin and keeps asking me to go out and do stuff, but I keep managing to push it off without a definitive date.
I'm such a bitch.