Ouch... Being blown off hurts. Like... a lot. I think it's jsut going to be one of those summers. For what it was supposed to be like,I can feel it shaping up into a not-so-great one. Whatever. I refuse to get into a funk. It's sunny, and I've got stuff to do!

Anyway... Last night, went to see Nemo!! "I was like, whoa! And then he was like, Whoa!! And then you were like, WHOA!! LMAO... I love it!! So, tonight I have a riding lesson, and today is looking pretty boring, lmao! i'm sure I'll find something to do... Even if I have to get over my hissy-fit and hang out with that stupid friend who is so dumb she can't even tell you to your face that she's blowing you off, she has to have you call her!!! Bitch.

So, maybe I'm being a bit harsh, but I do believe cumulative effect really has me a bit steamed. First off, do you think they could call and tell me that they decided not to go at 7:30 this morning, so I wouldn't ahve had to get up at 7? Maybe it's jsut me, but... I didn't really think that friends did that to one another. But... Who knows? Maybe I jsut have assholes for friends?

Wow... Abby on a rampage. Like it? Good. Don't? Fuck off, you're prolly one of the ones I'm talking about.