I'm so enjoying my alone time. Maybe too much lately. I've enjoyed going to visit my parents or grandparents at the drop of a hat. I love being able to hang out at my house or in my room all by myself or out with my brother and his girlfriend. I like not having to worry about entertaining someone else or stroking their ego.
I didn't see Ray this weekend, and it's not even like he's very high maintenance. It was nice to do my own thing on my own time.
I'm also extremely frustrated with men in general lately. The Kurt thing on Thursday night kinda kicked it into high gear. Aren't any of them good guys with good intentions? When they do have good intentions they just annoy me, I don't know what's wrong. I don't know if it's me. But I do know I'm very frustrated these days.
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