So I now know what it's like to be despised. Heather's dog would like to roast me and eat me for lunch. Never before have even encountered a bit of lhatred from an animla like that. I even have the scratches on my shins to prove it. Wierdly enough, no puncture marks on my pants. But those scratches sure do bug. And so my apartment is supposedly sealed tight again, and my downstairs neighbor should have no more leaks. But we shall see, we shall see.

You know I never knew how easy it was to fall into a funk. Sooooooo easy, and so easy to be cheered up by someone. I'm I unbalanced? Do I need to seek professional help? I've always wondered about that. You know I always have these thoughts, maybe even voices, I can have a coherant conversation with myself if I need too. I also scared a teacher in Elementary school she thought I was a bit off kilter. *laugh* I've always enjoyed that, making people think there's something that really isn't there. I've always got something that makes people think twice about how they percieve me or so I think.

Heh, well I gotta go cuz my rambling have come to an end. SLeep I must needs sleep