Paint on a face for all the good times like a sign that you care.

The Emcee and I are polar opposites. And that is that.

I suppose it was fitting that after I had apologized to him that he suddenly asked me what day it was, and then realized that he had to quickly pack and leave for the weekend. Before he left, he told me: "All is forgotten."

At least I did not have to make good on my option to leave. I don't think I could have done it anyway. Unless he forced me to.

Really, I'm keeping my cool.

*sighs* I suppose now I'll have to be...social. *dryly* I cannot wait to meet the new women who I hear have been frequenting the Klub.