Fuck. I’m so cold. I swear, there was no heat in Fox/Hound … I’m still freezing too *shivers* And just my luck that I have to walk 10 miles or something for the walk-a-thon in the cold … omg.

And the meet tomorrow … if it’s this cold then, I’m gonna shoot myself *sigh* Why is it that the one weekend I have outside stuff to do, it’s freezing, but when I’m at home, it’s hot? Grr.

At least my hot computer is somewhat warming … and I’m worried about Brad. He said “brb” around 10:15 last night … but then he didn’t get back on, when he said he would. And hasn’t yet … at least I don’t think so. My stupid computer turned itself off sometime before I checked it in the morning … so he might’ve gotten on after 11:30 when I went to bed … but I doubt it. He had work this morning (I think) … but yeah *sigh* I’m all paranoid now … like last night I asked him if anything was wrong, ’cause he was unusually quiet and asking me weird questions (like if I thought he was mean and what I’d think of him if I wasn’t going out with him), and he was like, “not really, I don’t think so” or something like that … man, I really hope he doesn’t break up with me. I don’t know what I’d do … *cries* …