I watched Othello, so had a nice blub with my fellow Engling. I need to find a man who loves me as Othello loves Desdemona... HOWEVER, one who trusts me MORE than Othello ever trusted the poor love. Fuck stirrers, Iago, you are a COCK.
And the 'College Marriage System' has been hitting it off. Two of my friends were proposed to. and so was I. Happy daysss! We will be given our 'children' in October; how exciting, my 'hubby' and I in charge of little fresher kiddies.
But for now, despite the underlying upset of my day, I'm feeling fantastic. My best friend is happy again; he has his girl; even if my happiness is fluctuating, I revel in his.