And you know what else I'm upset about? I talked to him last night while I was drunk, on the phone for like fifteen minutes. While I was laying in bed. And he didn't even email me or IM me or anything about what I said. I don't even remember everything I said, just that I giggled a lot and talked nonstop. And he didn't even mention ANYthing. Poopyhead man.
Oh, and I'm so fucking hungry, but I can't eat because my stomach is still upset. Dammit.
Blah.
Laters