Even so, I'm screwed.
Oh well, had to happen sometime. And I sent the cheesiest e-card ever made. Yup, sure did.
And I can't get that stupid Rushlow song out of my head. It's very rarely that a song fits my love life (or lack-thereof) so perfectly. And it's such a good song.
"You can run to me, you can laugh at me,
Or you can walk right out that door.
But I can’t just be friends anymore."
Mmm-hmm. Right then. So, off to Spanish in a couple of mins, then to World Civ (I really need to do that Great Zimbabwe essay...)