argh!

he called me last night at like 9:15…and of course, my dumb ass was in the shower.  he left me a voicemail, so i called him back as soon as i got dressed.  he didn’t pick up and i didn’t leave a message because i figured not leaving a message left it open for me to call him one more time.  haha!

at this point, i don’t know what to think and i’m beginning not to care.  i’d rather waste my energy on other things.  i’ll let you know when i figure out what the hell those other things are.