"Kris" (Chris, in my opinion) is being cool right now.

FieryGwenivere: I want credit
FieryGwenivere: I want shout-outs
FieryGwenivere: I want people to let the world know they care about me
FieryGwenivere: I want my name gracing other people's lives
FieryGwenivere: I want to KNOW when I'm being thought about
FieryGwenivere: I want the damn WORLD to know when I'm being thought about
Kris: Sharpy says:
tommorow
Sharpy says:
since it updates Wednesday as you mentioned earlier
Kris says:
I like Linda.
Sharpy says:
???
Sharpy says:
what?
FieryGwenivere: :-)
FieryGwenivere: do that about 25 more times, to make up for everyone else
Kris: Okay.

I wrote a whole....at least decently-sized entry earlier, but I fucked up and lost it somehow- damn internet! Damn computers! Suffice to say, I miss the past, I miss getting together in groups of people, I miss the way I hung out with people during, like, elementary school, and Ricky and I watched Moulin Rouge tonight.

Kris: Sharpy says:
what?
Kris says:
I like Linda.
Sharpy says:
evil college roomate?
Kris says:
I like Linda.
Kris: 23 more to go!

I missed Turtle a lot tonight. That's good, though, that's a good sign. When Iget to the point where I don't miss him, that's a bad sign. Goes on and off, I'm hoping I stay at this stage a little longer.

Another thing I need to do- and at this point I'm just disconnectedly rambling, is find my damn psyche log book. I long for the attention from Mr. Hall telling me how astounded by me he is...being that the rest of you are neglecting to make it known. Except of course Chris.

FieryGwenivere: You told him 23 more times yet?
Kris: Of course.

Well, at least Sharpy knows someone likes me.

Damn, I'm a whiny little bitch. On with it.