Hmmm ( Read more... )

I am really ready to move on. Yeah, I hurt, but I'm not clinging to it. It's a bit easier this time because it didn't come as such a shock ( Read more... )

Went through it all again with C. last night. He "cares" for me, but he doesn't feel "romantic" toward me. We're just treading water. Wants us to be "friends."

I can't do that.

It's been nearly two years and a whole relationship since I split with my last ex, and I'm only now becoming able to be friends with him ( Read more... )

Apparently, the consensus is-- I look like Madonna.
Strangers approach me to tell me this. Coworkers. C's sister. That seems to be everyone's first impression. And I'm not even blonde! (not that Madonna always is...)

Heh... and I can cover her songs pretty well, too.

Far too short... That's what sucks about going to a concert to see the opening band.

My Chem was alright- but they are nowhere near Muse! I wanna see Muse as headliners. I'll have to go to Europe for that, I guess.

Oh... and C. bought me a cute Muse tshirt in green!

Quick list ( Read more... )

C and I are in his car (the silver Celica), crossing over a bay on a tall bridge, when suddenly he veers left and goes through the rail. I grab hold of him as we hurtle toward the water. I don't remember the impact, nor getting out of the car, but I do remember telling him we should not let go of each other, no matter what. We begin making our way ( Read more... )

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As my roommate said-

No reason to not enjoy my day off just because I know I have to go to work tomorrow.

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No reason to not relish living because I know someday I will die.