well, in a strange turn of events... MEN MAKE NO FUCKING SENSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

friday, mark flirts with me and calls me darlin, says he likes to make me smile, then leaves a sweet comment for some other gal on his page, then blows me off??? fucking prick- and we agreed we were just gonna be friends, but he knows I wanted more, so he fucks with me and messes with my head! UPsets me and makes me wonder what is going on.

Then mike doesnt return my calls all weekend then when I finally catch him he says he doesnt want to start something with me when I am moveing to rochester in a bit- ya, cause that 18 miles is just too far!!!! so I guess that brief romance is done. thank god I didnt do anything more then kiss him.

so, overly pissed off at men and hateing them more then ever, Paul comes to the concert on saturday. So, I was drunk and proceeded to spend the evening chewing him out for the atrocities of his entire gender. Which he actually took well.

So I stayed at his place after the concert. In the morning he took me to breakfast and then dropped me off at my van which was left drunkenly at the bar. I assumed I would be going home at that point but he asked if I wanted to come back over to his place and watch movies. So, I did.

We cuddled and watched horrible dubbed kung foo movies and I left around 4. At 6 last night he called to ask me what kind of creamer I used so that he could keep some at his place- this is comeing from "Mr I cant be in a serious relationship". But that was last week. He doesnt seem real stable yet from his divorce, so, maybe I just need to let it be and let it flow where it does.

im gonna be so busy the next two weeks moving that I am not going to worry about stupid boys. ya right.