Perhaps the most fun thing that I did all day today--other than skipping all classes and not doing a damn thing--was Irish dancing at Il Spazio. I haven't ever done this in public and had not practiced for a couple of months. I still got it. Not really. I kinda lack and was definitely the worst of the four. But it was still fun.
Emmie stiffed me on the bill tonight. She already owed me money and now she owes me more. She apologized because she thought that she was getting her drinks for free. I am surprisingly not drunk after my two drinks and running around the Kirksville bar scene. Evidently people are beginning to think that I hate other people. I don't know whether this is coming from my attitute towards them or whether people are misinterpreting what I say. Either way people want me not to hate their friends. Maybe I'm becoming more of a bitch than I realized. Perhaps I really am a bitch to people and am not nice to them unless they are nice to me first. P.S.--I still hate Kyle and his I'm better than you ways. He is a true asshole. And I do not like assholes. Bitches I can handle but an asshole had better understand that our kinds do not get along. All my best friends are bitches. Some don't even realize that they are or that I am. But they will soon realize when they want to get their way that the bitch will come out.
I hope that more people start to read my blog. Right now I think I am up to two. And they are both named Jen. Jen Byrne meet Jenorama. Happy now. Love you both.