I had a wonderful brunch today with a couple of friends. We talked about nothing important and it was very nice. We made plans for tomorrow to have lunch smile.


Then I was on my way here.....yes, it's official, he apparently hates my guts and never wants to speak to me again. Now. Im fairly certain he hasnt talked to his mom yet, and is still angry about what happened last night. This is fine. He can be angry. I was pretty angry myself. So for now, I'm not talking to him, and if he does decide to contact me then I will consider answering depending on what he has to say.

For the rest of the day, Im going to be lazy and watch movies, maybe go for a walk. I'm pretty sure I deserve it.


Dusk