The sometimes profane personal diary of a flight attendant with Social Phobia, Depression, Generalized Anxiety Disorder, and Suicidal Tendencies. Good times.
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
yeah, so it's 3:10 AM. I just made out with my neighbor, and got some guy named "Alan'"s phine number. A good roommate would have stopped me before going upstairs to make out with him, but NOOOOOOO. Bad roommate, bad. Its all her fault.