I'm amazing.

There was a boy over tonight, and I kind of like him. We were joking around, and I got hints of who he liked. It didn't look favorable for me, and so I got depressed.

Long story short...I was able to pull myself out of it. I could feel myself deciding that this wasn't worth ruining my night. I still decided to eat...but I DECIDED to. It just took someone to point out the possibilities.

Yay me. :)


I still don't want to believe that he COULD be talking about me...but either way. I'm good.