Last night wasn't very good (emotionally). I poured my heart out to my first love, and although we are really good friends, she doesn't love me in that way. It's sad, but understandable. Love can't be forced. I can't make her love me and I'll accept that.
It would suck to have someone pretend to love you even though they didn't...yeah, you know how much that would kill me inside if I ever had that happen to me?
Ah well, C'est la vie no?
Anywho, so I'm ok now, I was a little weak and vulnerable last night, but all's good.
Not much else happening, I have the whole day off today, just sittin' around watching episodes of Family Guy :-)
F.G. Rocks...
So does Waterman now that I think of it.
In any case, kudos to the creators.
And so, I leave you with a quote:
Peter: I promise, Lois, not a drop of alcohol will touch these lips tonight.
-Later that evening-
Quagmire: Hey, who wants to play "drink the beer"?
Peter: Right here! -takes a swig-
Quagmire: You win!
Peter: Alright! What do I win?
Quagmire: ...another beer!
Peter: Oh! I'm goin' for the high score!
Quagmire: Well actually Charlie's got the high score...
Charlie: Hey man, you're clock won't flush...
Peter: Eh, you know, I feel kinda bad you guys. I promised my wife I wouldn't drink
Quagmire: Aw, don't feel bad Peter.
Peter: Gee...I never thought of it like that!