Sometimes you talk to people you leave you with a smile and feeling great. Sometimes you talk to people who make you feel bad afterwards. I just talked to Johnathon Breiner and now I feel.. ugh. Not like my confidence has gone down, but more as if I don't feel like doing anything and I'm no longer in a good mood. I think it's less him and more the fact that he knows who I'm planning on going on a date with and now I've told 3 people. Okay, so 3 people may seem like a small amount, but seeing as how I haven't even asked the boy yet, and that I don't know him that well, it's a little too much. Especially since telling JB means telling at least 25 other people. Or maybe I'm just being pessimistic. Whatever the case, I'm not happy about it. And I have art homework to do as well as history and some smoking to do before bed. Gad I hate that bastard for making my day bad. And I hate that I'm so oversensitive to things like that. Uggggggggh. Get away from me JB.