Perhaps I shouldn't let it bother me, but I'm getting really tired of the way that he treats me. 43 minutes later So, I'm not so frustrated anymore. How dare I let myself get a little down over something like that. Erik forgot his pogs so we couldn't really play, but he didn't eat with me today anyways so.. ...that didn't really matter. Yep. So. I think it's time that I get another really long, inspired, interesting e-mail from him. I miss New York.