Saturday, February 28, 2009

I didn't get to bed until around 10am. I kept remembering things I should do before going to Toledo. And then I was all stressed and finding it hard to sleep as a result. Mark woke me up at 1:30pm, saying we had to leave in a half hour and I told him to go without me. I thought he was cool with it. Then he showered, but even though I was beyond tired I couldn't get back to sleep. I called him into my room to see if he could delay his trip by maybe an hour so I could get up and get ready, but when he came in my room I remembered that the internet had been fucked up again last night and so I told him that first - then in his most bitchy voice he said that it was the internet trying to tell me to get to sleep. I realized right away that he hadn't taken it well and that he was going to be a total dick to me and that I definitely didn't want to spend the day trapped in a car with him. I told him to just get out of my room. I was just so disgusted by his behavior. He in turn said he wasn't in my room and left without closing my door. I got up, closed the door, and wrote this. When he's like this it's horrible to be around him. If I had my own car I'd just go separately and there wouldn't be a problem. Oh well. It's not like I don't have stuff I could be doing. I just really wanted to see Jim today, and honestly, creepy as it may seem given our history, I really wanted to see Mark's mother. And then Mark got in the way.

   posted by Bald Jason at 02:13 PM
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