So I'm IM'ing with Zara. She tells me she's in this play at eight tomorrow, but she has to be there at five. Major bummerage!!! Not only will she not be able to come back to San Marcos for an awesome cena italiana, but I can't even go watch her in the play. Man, that sucks. Oh well... Just took an m343K test. Looking foward to the weekend, except I might have to work for an hour tonight, making it difficult/impossible to head over to Josh's tonight, and I have to work 12-10 Sunday. Bruce said he'd pick up the tail end of that, though, if I wanted. I don't know. But no, it's not okay!! I was really looking foward to having her meet my friends and family, so maybe she'd realize I'm not just a big dork, but a big dork with a nice family. That sounds weird, for some reason. Oh well... I was going through the logs of all my IM friends, because I do stupid things like that when I'm bored, and I realized that when her and I first started talking, I told her about my little Tiffany-crush from waaaaaaaaaay back when. Man, I feel stupid. I mean, that whole Tiffany-crush-thing was stupid enough, but to end it with something this stupid is just vintage Binky.

Oh well...