So for a while, I was pretty unhappy. I was going through the motions of life without feeling very much of it. But this past month, I've really had time to work on myself, and as cheesy as it sounds, "fall in love with myself ( Read more... )

This is a rant, and it will be my first and only one about Davis. I texted him and asked him what I did, and he responded "Duke of puke, huh?". Reasonably, I asked "What are you talking about?". It has been over 6 hours, and no response. What the hell is going on ( Read more... )

I'm so confused. I see my ex, Davis, post this ( Read more... )

The past few days, I've been a little down, and have been trying to work a lot to distract myself. Too bad I work in a tiny college town, as a waitress, and it's spring break! I literally brought cards and we played blackjack to kill time. But to get out of this little rut, I'm making a small list of immediate things I'm looking forward to ( Read more... )

It's always the little things you never realized you took for granted that do it, right ( Read more... )

Bless his heart, Will is so kind and understanding. At first, I was worried about going on this "date", but Will knew I'm not completely over my ex, and didn't want to start anything either (b/c we're moving to different states). So tonight, we still participated in traditional date activities, but instead of getting to know each other like a ( Read more... )

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Let's call him Will. Will is one of the sweetest guys you will ever meet. There's a running joke at work that one of us needs to "wife him up" before he graduates. He's calm, kind, intelligent, emotionally attentive, a family man, and has a killer job lined up at an engineering firm in Dallas. There are a lot of girls vying for his attention. It ( Read more... )

After having more blood drawn and being retested for everything yesterday, my doctor still couldn't find what was wrong with me. Thankfully, my fevers been gone for 24 hours, and my cough is slowly getting better. All that's left is the ridiculous amount of fatigue. Walking from my bedroom to the kitchen this morning drained all of my energy ( Read more... )

...but I'm so tempted to be THAT crazy ex girlfriend. Let's refer to him as Davis. When Davis and I were together, he told me about one of his ex's that's been contacting him on and off for the better part of 10 years. She'd say these crazy things (I want to marry you, our daughters name was supposed to be Mia [Mya?]), send pictures, and show up to ( Read more... )