So. . .
I broke up with my sex-crazed sort of an asshole "boyfriend" who I didn't think considered me to be his girlfriend. So that's done with. Surprisingly, I wasn't even sad. Not in the least. I was more disappointed that my first boyfriend had to turn out that way, but oh well.
I'm regretting that I didn't act on a crush that I've had almost all year.
I'm still having dreams about said crush and another guy. Ugh. Dreams....
I'm still sorta sick. Not perfect yet, but getting there.
Headaches seem to be normal now.
Thirsty ALL of the time.
Finished The Host by Stephenie Meyer. Hell, that was a good book. = D
Haven't been to school all week and I don't really care.
Ready for a change.
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