2003-09-10 - 9:22 a.m.

eric explained how he was in love with someone else, and while i was away he slept with her.

thankfully this was just a horrible dream i had at five thirty this morning. but that didnt stop me from punching him in the back and telling him i hated him. poor poor eric. at least once every two weeks i wake him up for some stupid reason to express my pseudo-hatred for him.

i think he secretly likes it. er. maybe i do?

it is chilly this morning and it is lovely. but work calls. argh.