Monday October 13th, 2003
Damn Dan
I've never asked Dan to take a bullet for me and if I ever needed one of his Kidneys I wouldn't ask. Not because I'm above asking for extreme help in dire circumstances, after all I started this site. The reason I wouldn't ask him is that I have no doubt that on the day of my surgery he'd forget to show up. You might have guessed it. Dan forgot to ask either Jeanine or Rachel what they thought of me. Unfortunately I can't kill Dan until tomorrow after I hear if I have a shot with either of them. I didn't think I'd be this worked up over finding out what two semi-strangers thought about me. On the scales of disappointment I'm somewhere between professor showing up two minutes before class is canceled and parents forgetting your birthday. All I can do now is wait. Well wait and think of ways to torture Dan.
