Some friends. I don't know what I was expecting anyway.
I have a cooked-in belief that anything wanting me to answer questions or post something to something else is some kind of scam or piece of worthless information that will just clutter the internet.
That's why it's hard for me to freelance web jobs, and also why I just took the "Complete the band name" quiz on iLike.
Argh.
I had the worst dream ever, and the best dream ever. And it was the same dream.
And I feel really pathetic again.
How do people live?
EDIT: TO THE GUYS: CAN WE PLEASE GET TOGETHER AND DO SOMETHING I'M DYING OVER HERE (not literally)
Meet the new year, same as the old year.
Nah, probably worse.
I wish someone could help me.