All this nothing is wearing on me.

I've still got to figure out what I'm going to do to fulfill the rest of my community service obligation before graduation. The cop car thing was a bust, because the only time the officer in charge wanted to do it was Saturday afternoons, and there's no way in hell I'm getting up early to wash cars. No way.

But whatever. That's all I have to worry about.

For some clarification, I didn't intend for certain events of Friday night to sound like a drunken mistake. What I meant was that I wouldn't do something like that under normal circumstances. No one's feelings were damaged (in fact, it had quite the opposite effect), and neither party involved has any intention of beginning any kind of relationship.

And please, for the love of God, try to refrain from discussing what I say in this journal with people who don't read it. I know whatever I write here is technically public domain, but there's a reason I don't use my name anywhere in it.

~Halcyondream~

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