It's Just My Luck!

I feel so bad. Last night Justin came over so I could take care of him since he hasn't been feeling well the last couple of days. He was laying on his side on the couch and I was sitting with the small of my back pressed against his chest... when all of a sudden he decides to tickle-attack me full force on my sides (which is my most ticklish spot)... My elbows reflex and hit him in the left eye. Now he has a black eye. A-FRIGGIN-BLACK-EYE! He says he's gonna tell people he got into a scrap to add to this bad boy persona he's got going on. Whatever. He looks and acts like a tough thug but I know there's a big softy on the inside.

On top of that... I went to York on the 6th to attend theatre class only to find out that this particular class doesn't start until the following week. Apparently I was the only one who didn't know about this and I sat in an empty room for a good 20 minutes like a moron. GREAT!

In other news, my meeting with Club Monaco went really well, but, the only thing is that we're still negotiating my pay. They're trying to low-ball me, but, I'm not having it. Nuh huh. No way!