June 23, 2002
So in an indirect way I got my birthday wish: I did leave the party with someone. We slept on top of the rubble heaped on my bed, because I didn't have time to organize all my crap before the distributors closed. Sleepovers are what I want in life in the long run but right now I'm just too damn greedy. Even tree branches know it, so they smack me in the face. Nonetheless, I am determined to have a rewarding "dating" relationship with someone this summer. It's so much like last summer, except this time I like my odds.