Dido is damn cool. So lovey dovey. When will I ever be so mushy again? Apparently I'm afraid of the whole intimacy thing - wonderful Trace, you're really messed up now aren't ya :) Freak.

It was Friday...and I was happy, because it was the end of my first working week (yay!), and I hung out with Adrian, which wasn't so bad at all, except for my dad being a consummate biatch to him, which is so not fair. I could scream, but I wont, I'd rather bottle it all up and save it for my blog.

I reiterate. Men are idiots. No offense to those guys I love and who I call my friends though :) Correction though. Fathers are blithering idiots who don't know when to chill the hell out. I mean it's fine and all that you want to protect your million dollar (by now) investment that you probably can't clone anytime soon, and that you want the best, but there's a point.

Problemo 1 : He wants me to remain focussed.
My theory (and mom's) : HELLO? Modern women multitask. What am I going to do? Shack up with a guy and forget about school? Euuh. Get with it.

Prob 2 : He doesn't like my taste in guys.
My theory : I'm not getting married for godsakes. Chilltf out. Even if I do decide to get married one day he'll have to accept him.

Prob 3 : We're moving "fast"
My theory : So? I'm not entirely stupid you know. *rolls eyes* Ugh. Men.

Conclusion : ICE.

So it's weekend! My plans have yet to be made, but I'm gonna figure that out..just now or in the morning when I arise. I'm rather tired, although I took a little nap earlier.