Tonight's the superbowl. Whoooo. Cause I like, actually watch football. Pretty much to me, Superbowl Sunday means: 1. My best friend goes to her boyfriend's house & leaves me. 2. My almost/maybe/sort of boyfriend has a superbowl party [and doesn't invite me.] and 3. I don't even have anything for 3. I'm just kinda miserable heh. oh well. I guess it happens. Maybe I can still go to Matt's house and hang out before the superbowl starts, if I ever get a chance to talk to him. It's his birthday too. which means, he actually WANTS me at his house today heh. *sigh* whatever. We'll just see what happens I guess.