Oh dear.... It seems like sometimes I'm searching hard for things to say, and other times so many things happen at once. It's like at the ice cream shop. It's not a nice steady trickle of customers, but a sudden gush of impatient people standing in a stuffy room. My, my. It never rains but it pours.
Well, this morning was really fun, my friend and I went to our guidance counselor and hung out. We looked through my file and wow, there were a lot of things there I didn't know about. Can you believe that I've been spelling my middle name wrong all my life?
Hmm, now that I think of it, there's not much to talk about....
I just found out that I forgot that I put up a link to this page, whoops. Now my friend's mad at me. I suppose I should come out and say what I feel, but that makes me feel uncomfortable. Why do we need to argue it all out in public anyway? Or in person for that matter? Being slightly neurotic I don't think well in tight situations and basically deflate under pressure. I think I'll stick to indirectness - why do people find that so offensive?