Nyreg. At the moment, my day sucks. Guess who's two best friends said they could come over today? Now, guess who's sitting alone in her basement glaring at her computer for lack of anything better to do? I hate it when people do this to me - say that they're free and can spend time with me, and then when I'm all excited and cheerful about it, call and say they can't. And people do it to me all the time. There's been about two months of weekends where this has happened. People wonder why I'm so antisocial. Its because no one ever takes the time to be around me. I think I'm going to go glare at some stuff for a while now.