Well now I'm slightly pissed

So I had decided to have dinner with the girl once again in an effort to potentially read her feelings and whatnot. Figure out what the hell was going on. I had it all planned out, I called her yesterday and worked out the times and had planned to be nothing but nice and charming, being snippy would have gotten me no where I figured.

So 6:15 pm rolls around and I stand outside the South Dinning Hall waiting.

6:20

6:25

6:30

6:35

Screw it. I go inside and eat alone. She never showed. I come back to my place and find a message from her on my answering machine, "Hi...umm...well...I have a test tomarrow...and...umm...I feel kind of sick...so...umm...I dont think I'll have dinner tonight. Sorry. " ::click::

Well I may be dense my friends but I can take a hint.

I just dont get it. Screw it, I don't give a rat's ass anymore honestly. I figure if there's some cool girl out there "for me" and all that bull then she'll come and find me.

But damn I thought this was going to be a good one.

Women, can't live with them, can't shoot them.

Wait..just kidding ladies ;-)