I'm not bitter, I'm not mad. Well maybe just a little, just a tad.

Oh gosh. My work is eating me up soon. It's crazy. Anyways. You know the boy that I made out with? Whose friend came up to me? Well guess who lived almost next door to my friends at the P&L-festival? And maybe talked to them? And got the question "I think you've made out with my friend?" from my friend? The world is too small! My friends that were there are all like "oh, you should so get together!" now. They have it like a mission (I hope to God that they aren't serious about it) to get us together. Although it would be fun. Or would it?