I've been meaning to write my dear blog, I really have... I just haven't had time. Promise.
Things are going well, I've missed you. I wish I could have written to you more, but there have been some complications. The most noteworthy was the death of my computer. I know, shocking. She had been so good to me. Luckily I was able to bring her back to life after four hard months in a rehabilitation center (read: repair shop) and as of yesterday we were happily reunited. It didn't even cost me 150,000 dollars like those freak people paid for their cloned dog - AND i got my original back, who needs clones... bah.
Amazing.
Anyhoo, I forget where I left off. I know I never told you about some things so I guess I could jump back there.
Navy came back. Sobbing. Literally. Drunk, at a tailgate in the parking lot outside a stadium, hiding behind a car... sobbing. I said no. Then I gave in and let him have a chance with the stipulation that he wasn't my boyfriend. He didn't like that. I'll give him credit though, he tried very hard for roughly 6 months. Last week we decided we weren't going anywhere - he actually gave up. We are trying to be friends. I'm pretty happy with the situation because it's technically what I wanted anyway. He just wasn't sexually attractive to me anymore, especially when I pictured him sleeping with other girls while he was actually my boyfriend oh so long ago. I also would get annoyed when he did anything nice for me or complained when I didn't give him enough attention because I'd remember what an ass he'd been and how he was capable of being nice and never was.
meh.
So now we're friends. We'll see how that works. I like him as a friend. Whatever.
I have less than six months until graduation... that scares the crap out of me. The second those two letters are tapped on to the end of my name there will be sooooo much responsibility associated with it. No likey.
I started writing this in the morning while I was bored and my attending was wandering about... and then bailed the second I saw her coming. It's now tomorrow and my sleep deprivation is starting to take its toll. Maybe I'll catch up more later... I just wanted you to know I was still alive.
xoxo
me
meh.
So now we're friends. We'll see how that works. I like him as a friend. Whatever.
I have less than six months until graduation... that scares the crap out of me. The second those two letters are tapped on to the end of my name there will be sooooo much responsibility associated with it. No likey.
I started writing this in the morning while I was bored and my attending was wandering about... and then bailed the second I saw her coming. It's now tomorrow and my sleep deprivation is starting to take its toll. Maybe I'll catch up more later... I just wanted you to know I was still alive.
xoxo
me
