Well, today was surprisingly cool. I didn't have to stress over Alex this morning because he wasn't there. Yay. I just stressed about him later instead. Because he was there. In my face. EVERYWHERE. So I decided that instead of being a child and running away I'd be an adult and give him an adult sized roasting. So I gestured for him to come over and talk. And he said "I think you read my mind...". So first I said sorry for walking off, and then he said I shouldn't be sorry (damn right I shouldn't you little £$%*&^£$?@~#!!!) and after what he did he wouldn't blame me for wanting to stab him with a sharp implement in the upper chest area. And I said make that a blunt implement and you're getting close to how I feel. And then he talked crap for a bit while I tried to get him to tell me why the hell he did it. Then he told me he couldn't 'explain' in the time I had before my next lesson (which to be fair was like... now) so now we're supposed to be meeting up on Tuesday so he can 'explain'. Whatever. Oh and apparently I'm not the only one who's 'hurting'. Wotevaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar. I can't be arsed. I don't think I like him anymore. His voice does my face in. And his face. His face definately does my face in. I tried to read my bible but the words got too long and complicated, so I spent the evening playing Minseweeper instead. Get over it Minesweeper kicks God's ass any day... Les Miserables didn't get pulled. Fuckit. Oh well at least I get to spend my spare time in Les Mis rehearsals!!! :oD [/sarcasm] I'm off to Birmingham tomorrow!!! :-D And Laura's coming!!! And we miss lessons!!! And it's freeeeeeee!!! Yay tomorrow's gonna rock.