Tuesday 4/12, Nothing really to report...did some writing when I got home from work...which made me angry, but I'm not so mad now. A little frustrated maybe...but I think this is a good thing to do.

Talked to Susan for a bit, did some excercises, watched my taped episode of OC, talked to B for a little bit. He won't be back until Wednesday, so I'm not sure when I'm going to see him...but that's ok. Roomie had some people over last night and kept fucking waking me up. Like at midnight, they're watching tv and talking/laughing. Ok, I can understand wanting to socialize even on a weeknight, but when the walls are paper thin and I have to get up early in the morning for work, I don't want to hear you and your annoying ass friends having a jolly time right below my bedroom where I'm trying to fucking sleep. Plus, I'm sure my neighbors just love me...I guess I have to talk to him but I don't want to...some things should just be common courtesy/sense. You would think. Why are people so fucking stupid? Get a clue. It's a fucking Monday night, go home! Stop laughing and talking so fucking loud. Morons. Ok, that's all for now. I'm going to go work out at Mom's after work and have dinner over there. Weeeeee.