I can't help that I flirt a lot. Coping mechanism I think.

I know it's not healthy, but I stay up so late so that when my head hits my pillow, I pass out instantly. I just can't stand lying in the dark with thoughts racing through my head. So, this is what I do to avoid that.

I learned that I'm also an absolute bitch. Woody tried and failed to fix me up with his best friend. But I acted uninterested and like a stuck up bitch. He's just not my type and I'm not ready for another guy in general. As much as I would love to have someone in time for V-Day and my birthday, I'm not that desperate.

Oh and now the kid has my number. Greatttt. If he texts me something dirty, I will personally go to Woody's house and kick his skinny ass for trying to hook us up. Goddamn.

I hope to go out with KC before I go back to school on Thursday. Which I am SO excited for.

I'm almost to my breaking point of exhaustion. Almost.