My sis linda is coming over, we are going on another bike ride today.
Here is how I feel now:
anxious and insecure. I got up the courage to go to the museum library, and an art historian/curator chick was really snotty to me, like I smiled at her and she ignored it...thanks, makes the social phobia MUCH better...what a bitch
Irritated. Emma can leave. I mean really. I really adore her but I have grown bored of her superiority. It's cute at first but it gets old.
Anxious. I put this paper off for too long. thank god Emma is at bf's
Lets see what the bikeride does