I feel so weak. Why is it that I feel so alone, so untalented, just a fraction of a grain of sand. Ugh. I frequently experience these feelings of inadequacy when I start to surf. Looking at some of Justin's links, Lord. Hmm. *sigh*
I want e-mail. Write me dammit.

It's Friday. My boss isn't back yet (*jump*). I have a lunch date who is not my b/f. At least I think I have a lunch date. We'll see when lunchtime comes. If I can make it through to lunch. My stomach is in a mess and I don't know why. I got scared last night but anyways I will spare you the story. I'm feeling rather sick now actually but not enough to throw up. Oh God help me through lunch.

*Out*