so its friday the thirteenth. to tell you the truth,i wasnt feeling troy so he went to his bros apartment solo. and im sitting here,drunk parents only a few feet of floor away. and im a bit sketched out that theyll come up and talk to me about him getting a job or some such parent-related things. however,the later it gets,the less sketched i become. i can tell you im not completely down with this buisness-casual crap.but it is nice to dress like a girl every now and then.and i feel like ryan notices me more when i look presentable. not that he ignores me or doesnt notice me or something,but when you feel cute,people notice.