Jess called yesterday at 10am to see what I was up to and I'm pretty sure it was also to see if I was going to help her move. Before she even had a chance to ask I started telling her everything I had to do and she was like well I have to go I'll call you later. Aparently later never came because she never called. Oh well.

She has to understand that she is the one that just moved here and that she is the one that needs to make the first step in hanging out.. not just asking me to do stuff for her.

Yesterday I ran errands and then headed up to my sisters place. We went up to West Palm to get my mom a birthday present. Then I came home and just hung out around here and watched tv and cried. Why cry? No idea. I was crying over commercials and stupid things. I love being a girl.