this is my.. I just want to puke face or maybe it's my I want to sleep forever face? It's one of those.. or both. My head hurts. and I am utterly exhausted. IGA tomorrow at 10.. yuck. Hannigans monday.. I have to be on the 745.. even grosser. but I'm thinking i might like hannigans a bit better sooo hmph. rob told me some things about.. things.. its sad but it makes me happy as disgusting as it is. maybe he won't be him.. anymore. but hes been on the computer.. a lot lately.. and I didn't really know why... but I think it's because he hasn't talked to her.. and this is his way? and he's waiting for her to talk to him? I hate when I analyze these things.. and then come to legitimate, yet painful conclusions.. I hate knowing what goes on with him.. I would probably be so much happier from an oblivious standpoint. I mean he sucks so bad. and good if he gets hurt. but I guess its sad. I don't know.. its hard to just.. know so much. I know everything.. all the time.. and its not a good thing.. and it's not necessarily good to know everything about the crap that is better left alone.