odd.

so did hanna. we are now both old hall trashballs. huzzah! and i live right across the hall from lindsey and danelle now. which kicks ass.

apparently ryan ritson isn't over me. i wonder if drew knew that and that's really why he broke it off. in which case, i ought to beat him up.

caleb told me that ritson still likes me, that he told him. shit shit shit.

i want to go to the show at the m-shop tonight, however, no tengo dinero.

oh well.

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.