just got home.. went to get my friend a hot cocoa from the machine.. as i was putting the cap on, the machine friggin dripped a giant splat of HOT water right on my hand.. i spilled it all over the floor and had to run to get paper towels to clean it up, then back to my desk for more change so i could get another one.. all of this in 5" heels! why did i pick today to wear my heels.. damnit!
things are going a little better with her, so it will take some time.. she didnt make a single jab at me today.. thats a big jump from her wanting to kick my ass... im still deciding if i should go to the concert next week with her and friends, go by myself or just give up my ticket. im kinda leaning towards go by myself.. dont know that i want the glares and dirty talk to my face....