I honestly hate myself so much for my idiocy, I could almost cry out of sheer frustration. First I misunderstood a text message yesterday (somehow I completely missed the 'come by tomorrow THERE WILL BE CAKE'-part - HOW? WHY?), and when the person wrote and reminded me again today, I noticed it three hours too late. AND IT WAS HER BIRTHDAY. What's wrong with me, I am so crap at being a good friend.
(that's not everything; recently I deliberately ignored phone calls. I know, how anti-social. I just want a break.)
Current Mood: 
crappy
Current Music: Childs - Reki