12:17 pm
I cannot believe I am still sitting here. She's two hours late.
Three days ago I organized to meet with an old friend, this 'friend' is taking a little longer than I expected. When we were at school together she was extremely organized and a little stuck up; I guess I had no idea how much people can change over nine years.
I might as well head home, since she probably isn't going to show up.
She may have had an evening out, she might be hung over or sleeping at some dogdy guy's house. At this point I don't really care.
