10:31 P.M.
Matt called again.....
Why this time? To ask me to go to Storman's with him. He told Scotty that he wouldn't go out tonight unless I came along because he's dead tired....Well, he slept fine last night, I DID NOT.
As much as he needs me to hold his hand, it's cute, it's flattering, and I sure enjoy it a lot more when I'm awake, so I had to decline...
I'm almost sedated, comatose, unresponsive, and he wants to go out dancing... UM.... NO.
I'm in for the night.
Besides, this Jay Z thing I have going on with my lower lip is less than attractive. I feel like a beast....
It's still swollen up to the size of a bowling ball...
I have no clue what's causing it but my throat is all swollen too..... ICK...
Now that I have officially given up on men as a whole they all call�
What is this�
I�m telling ya, those candle spirits are on the wrong schedule�.
Well I'm done complaining for the night. I'm going to go watch "The Truth About Cats and Dogs", and head to bed....
Good Night Moon....
