So anyway, Saturday I was really sick, I had a fever and a really nasty cough and my nose wouldn't stop running. So I slept all day Saturday, Shane didn't call. I got up around 8pm, thought I could go to a party, spent $5 on a ticket, got dressed, and then realized that I was way too sick to go out. So I called Shane and told him I wasn't going to go out and he said he'd stop by around midnight to see how I was feeling. So I stayed in while everyone went out. I couldn't sleep because of my fever so I was awake until about 3am. Guess who didn't visit me. Yeah.
So I stayed in bed today until 5pm. Shane called at 5 and asked me if I wanted to go to a Super Bowl party with him and his friends, of course I said yes. My fever was gone and I was feeling better. So I got all ready and he calls around 6. He then told me that he wasn't going to come and see me because he wanted to go to a bar instead. Hm. He said he'd call around 9:30. It's 10:30 now. Maybe I'm just expecting too much... I don't know. AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! I hate this, it sucks.
But enough of my complaining, I'm sorry. So it was an interesting weekend. I didn't do very much except chill and bitch about Shane to my roomate. But anyway, I'm going to try and work on the page a little more and stop my whining. I just wish there were some nice boys here.
Love Morgan
