And It Keeps Getting Worse

So I finally talked to Kim today. Well, she chewed me out. Apparently I made things worse for everyone because of me talking to Eric. And this makes me really think. How is my telling him that they need to talk because they obviously think different things make everything worse for everyone? I think Kim really likes having all the attention from Eric (and Bill) and if he were to stop that, she would be upset. She apparently is very happy with being miserable, or complaining all the time. So it makes sense that she keeps putting herself in those situations. So let her be unhappy. Honestly, I don't care any more. I just think it's ridiculous that she is being such a bitch about this. It should be a wake up call. If you don't like the guy in that way, then don't go on vacation with him, or sleep in the same bed with him, or anything like that. Really.

So I'm going to the game, but I won't be around them at all. And actually I wasn't planning on being around much because of my fraternity's homecoming, but I would have liked to see F&J. But I'll see them another time. I sent D an e-mail telling her that I won't be around this weekend. What I would like to know is if they will be using my tent and stuff. Hmmm, I wonder who will be getting the tailgating spot now. I kind of hope that the other people take over the spot.

Okay, that's mean. I don't mean that for D&G or F&J. But for the others, I do. They need a good dose of reality. Life doesn't revolve around them. They need to realize that.

So I'll get a hotel room for the night and just stay there. And it'll be better - I won't have to get up so early. If Mark and Missy weren't coming down, I probably would just stay home.

I think this will be the last year of trying to go to all of the games. It's just not quite as fun anymore. I love hanging out with D&G, and R&M, but not the others. They remind me of little kids. Who need to grow up!