I'm up way too late on the night before a date. I need my beauty rest. Especially since I've felt sick lately. But this stupid computer won't let go of my hands.
I'm actually somewhat nervous about this one.
(K, I mentioned him to you when you were here.) Sorry Everyone, I feel like I just whispered a secret in public. How rude.
I've picked out what to wear, but it's not too nice. I have this "thing" about trying too hard, smelling too nice and looking too trendy. I don't do it. Maybe it's about setting the bar too high. Who knows.
I have two zits, and I never get them. Go figure.
Let's hope I can successfully pretend that I haven't read every word on his facebook profile . .