6/9/06
Sometimes you take what's offered because that's all there is.

Every day is a good day. Most times I wish I wouldn't have to make the mad dash back home before I stain my pants. Let's not mention the sharp ache that haunts me for a half hour after having to hold in something so urgent.

Once I got home and calmed down, I decided to phone Brian because he threatened via email that he would call but the voicemail was empty. It's a good thing that I can still get on his nerves with my dogmatic assertations. Meh, maybe he was distracted by great values on DVDs.

So I figure I could take it as a good thing that we're still on the same terms, etc. Though it could be a bad thing because he's figuring I haven't changed and it's irredeemable.

Anyway, I was cheerful the entire time without any sarcasm.