27.10.02 | 5:08 pm
Look at that.
I feel bad now... Justin knows I don't trust him and I feel bad for not being able to trust him. Not that he knows or cares, its always just "You always keep bringing it up Mel". And I never say anything against that because I always do. "It should never have happened in the first place Jus". Grr. I don't know what the fuck I'm talking about.
Alisha called earlier, for Kira. My heart stopped.
I'm going to read some Harry Potter.
With love,
From a I-don't-know-what-the-fuck-I'm-talking-about Mel.
P.S. Other news is: I wrote an email to Mum and Dad (not a particularly nice one), I made my Xmas wish list, Aunty Christine called me (Mum and Dad went out with her last night), went to Nonna's for dinner today while JP was at work, watched Monsters Inc. last night and twice this morning.
Look at that. I can't even be fucked adding links.
P.P.S. < phone call > JP: "Are you still pissed off with me about this morning?" M: "Yes. But we'll talk about it later."
We both know THAT'S not going to get us ANYWHERE. I'm NOT looking forward to it.
Look at that. I can't even be bothered typing for bold font. Jesus. I'm outta here.