I got into a fight with my big yesterday...he's the person who is supposed to help me out in this frat I am joining. I don't have any problems with him other than the fact that he doesn't TALK to me. I felt ignored because every time I would ask him something he would just be staring at his laptop or pretending like he didn't hear. I dunno, it could me overreacting as usual. But I felt ignored.
Maybe I can't deal with the silent treatment thing. I would much rather have someone say to my face "You're a stuck up, mean, spoiled, little bitch," then pretend like that they like me and say evil things behind my back.
I'm fine with everyone else there; they all seem like really nice people especially the ones I talk to so...there!
My friend Charlene is down for the weekend, and we were supposed to go to this Halloween exhibition in Prospect Park. But I missed it and I hear from friends that she was waiting online for me, now I feel bad. I knew I should have gone home earlier. Awww. Oh wellz. Charly if you read this I'm really sorry. I really wanted to go too...She had her mom sign us up and all.
