Day 17 - Favorite mini series

The BBC's Pride and Prejudice

Because it is, in fact, a miniseries and not a movie

My mom would always watch this. If it was on the TV, it was more than likely that she was have a very good day and it was going to be a very lazy day. Pajama Day at the Korytowskys!

Yes. I'm a girl. And while I'm not an avid Jane Austen reader (as I am not a big fan), I do quite like Pride and Prejudice. Shoot me.

Colin Firth is hot

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The rest of this was going to be a rant about big pet peeves

But I read it over and it sounded so completely pathetic that even I couldn't let it go on.

Suffice to say, if you give me hope that we're going to hang out, please have the courtesy to call or text when you don't want to. Just kinda leaving me hanging alone in the apartment, waiting around for your damn call, is kinda mean.

This has happened way more than once. And while during the semester, it's easy to shluff off because I can always find something better to do, it's really hard to handle during the summer when I rarely get out of my apartment. That is not your fault, I know. It's mine. But it literally takes you two seconds to text back, "Hey. Hanging out with someone else." Believe me. I will not be offended. I'll be thankful that you at least fucking got back to me

And, yes. I know. I have all the skills in the world to text or call you instead of you getting back to me. But, remember. I am one insecure son of a bitch and figure, if you're not calling, it's probably because you didn't want to see me. Therefore, trying to get in contact with you would make me seem needy and desperate, and while I'm feeling those two things in great quantities, I would prefer not to show it

Get back to me. That's pretty much it. One simple, "Not tonight" will do fine.

But perhaps the not answering is really all the answer I need, huh?

Conclusion: I need to move back to Jackson. There lies jobs, Bridget, and a Playstation.


Sorry, you few that read this. I'm in a bad mood. As you could probably tell, I didn't have the best night

It was made so much better when Emily and I realized that going on a beach holiday this weekend was pretty much shot because of the rain that we're supposed to get.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to find a way to cheer up. It's just the beginning of the day. This is a tad bit ridiculous

dammit