I'm just back from downtown. I felt so bitter about being called a chicken by a friend that I had my ears pierced. in six weeks i can put some fancy ones in.

I accidently buggered up my antivirus, and am in the process of fixing it.

I may or may not be going out with a dude. ;3

Soon there will be dinner.

Somebody remind me when the six weeks are up. I'll forget most likely. Due to being dunce.