I realized today that I am fully ready to look forward. My whole life is rinsed of the shit that landed on my plate this last 2 weeks, and I am happy and excited for this weekend and what is coming. I kind of wish my roommate wouldn’t talk trash about the shit the happened when she see’s me ponder it for a minute, but then I am glad she encourages the step forward. I also know how she’s slightly jealous that since being dumped last week I have already been asked out twice. And I am sure it frustrates her even more that I don’t even care or answer. I just want to be me. I want friends and happy moments in my last few months.
Posted on Thursday, 25 August 2011
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