This is a pic of Chris.

Why Men Marry Bitches

So "R" is a complete asshole -- which, fair enough was glaringly obvious to everyone except me; that is until he kisses that hooker right in front of me. Rewind. Here's the scoop:

I'm not going to go into all the details without a patio and a coronona that is (now I have neither). Suffice it to say he's a dick and I finally get it!! We are not speaking.

After that night I was truly bitter and happened to see a book called "Why Men Marry Bitches". In my mood I was soooo buying that book. Bought another one too: "He's just not that into You." Read them both in one 4 hr, lazy afternoon wherein I smoked a pack of cigarettes, dranks more than a few bottles of beer, laughed my guts out and was...enlightened. The first was a breakdown of Men's playbooks -- and I get it now! Everything makes sense. All I can say is "how did I NOT get it before?" And the other was just freeing. I know that sounds trite but I'm gonna say it anyway, I feel empowered and free. Yes, I know how that sounds and I even crindge a little as I write it but there is no other way to explaine it -- I get it now! Anyway, ladies, read the books and we'll discuss...

I met the new english teacher at our school. His name is Chris and he's friendly and fun. Been showing him around and tookthe liberty of hooking him up with "Emily" but I don't know how well that's going just yet.

We're all going to Poker night tonight (I've been practicing).

Today is a holiday, so I didn't have to drag my sorry self to work but I had a cold so I couldn't go out last night; slept A LOT and I'm feeling much better today.