7:51 Thursday Evening   Lime Pink I think I talk about my self too much. I mean, not on sitD, I'm supposed to talk about myself, because it is, after all, my diary. I'm talking about in life. When I talk to people. Probably half my sentences at least start with "I". I. am completely self-centred. I'm going to try and work on that. I wonder if anyone else notices. I interrupt people and tell them about myself. But when i want to be, i'm an awesome listener. I just forget sometimes. Though it's easy to forget when you're as cool as i am. ----------------- 15 minutes later at least 5 people told me I was weird today. I don't remember who they were. Though I called craig last night and apparently he was talking to one of my coworkers and I was brought up in the conversation, and she said that I was weird and she didn't talk to me. Oh I think my small engines teacher said I was really weird. Whenever anyone tells me I'm weird these days I think of Michael and the time he said, "Teresa, has anyone ever told you you're kind of odd?" It always makes me laugh. I enjoy being weird. Weird is like, opposite of normal. And normal? That's my worst fear.