( In general, I pretty much hate my life right now. )

( Probably - hopefully - for good this time. We're both kind of sick of one another. )

( Currently we're at the 'make up' part, so at least it's... all right. Frankly, it's good. )

Something has finally gone right for me in the world: my birthday party was a real hit.

( Looooooong, busy week )

I hate this. I really fucking hate this. It happens every year, for the past 3-4 years and it drives me mad. I've grown to almost hate my birthdays.

( fuck this birthday thing... )

It just keeps getting better and better...

( Or rather, worse. )

So... it's official, Ron and I are back together. It took all of the 10th and 11th to do it - but it's been a lovely week since then and today is 8 months since the first kiss (although it includes 2 weeks of time apart, during 2 different break-ups.)

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To make a long (long long looooong, very troubling) story short, I find myself actually considering getting back together with Ron.

( Or at least I was, on Friday night. )

My usual question.

( ... )

Last night I did something I probably shouldn't have.

I met up with a guy.

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