Sometimes I can be such an idiot. Amber read MOM (mind of mufasa) (i an the king of the jungle) last night (last night being monday wgtn anniversary night); she read the whole lot. She said something to me afterwards that for some reason I took offence to and took the wrong way. Consequently I got shitty, she told me some stuff I wasn’t really into hearing and I got even more shitty. I even felt Jealous, and what is that huh???? physically it was like a weight in my chest, in my lungs something was restraining them, my head was doing some miles. All for something I took the wrong way. You’ll all be glad to know that after a while we talked and moved on, snuggled, smiled, and slept soundly.

Did I mention it was a long weekend. Friday night I was gloomy, slightly depressed, and financially out of pocket. I got a $150 fine for not wearing my seat belt which never feels good. Dad lent me $200 and that helped. I just cant wait till my work starts bringing in some good $$$$. I saw Amber and her friends though which was nice, we ate watermelon in the botanical gardens.

On Saturday I hung out with Mark; we walked up Mt Vic, had coffee at the Chocolate Fish, we went to my folks and chilled the heck out. Had a quiet night. Sunday was the CASC, I chaired and chaired well. Amber ended up staying the night. The next morning we had coffee with Mark, hung out with mickey, and topped it off with dinner at Mum and Dads. Very nice. Goto line 1. Doh!