I can go for being braindead. I am a little. No more than 28 hours this entire week. I'm thinking no more that 50 for the last 2 weeks. If you think, you're supposed to get like, maybe, 7 hours a day. If you multiply 7* let's say, the last 7 days, that's already 49 hours. Ugh! Anyways, I took a new quiz: What sign am I trully? Results: ...Um, maybe 7 ot 8 months ago, I could say the part about commitment-phobic..and then again 2 weeks ago. But I love T. Everyone knows that. It's hard sometimes, but I hate giving up. And sometimes, I wonder myself is this about me telling her I'd never give up on her, or not wanting to be with a girl the rest of my life...but, I don't know. Whether those things do come into play, I love her. And they're both true, but...I keep running to her because things get too hard and I love her and she makes the worse crap turn into heaven. So...whatever. The party was kool. Bout to go eat. All these (you know what) girls were there. I saw this girl that used to play basketball for Douglass..man. Reminded me of Jessi Simpson, "Take My Breath Away" lmao. Sike. I used to have the slightest crush on her, I had one on T too. But, I guess I got the better girl, huh? lol. Later yall. --I would say more, (about the Kevin-thing) but I'm afraid to make it a public entry. For various reasons. True PHAT Girl 4 lfye!!!--Baby*Girl--