*bummer*

I was hanging out with Ness today because it was such a DVD day, it's my day-off and the weather sucked. So I came over for some pizza and maybe a LOTR marathon.

Then we got talking about her Valentine's night which I dogged and she started telling me about the pubs they went to and the Irish boy that tried to pick her up at PJ's. Guess what his name is??? Of course it's Justin. Of all the names in the world...it'd be that.

And during the course of the evening, she mentioned his name 14 times. Thank you! Thank you very much. And here I am trying to distract myself from thinking about him.

Fuck.