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* ![]() 12/08/2005
Regrets? I've had a few.
This morning I'm thinking about the Boy Who Broke My Heart. Of course, what else do I do these days? Lately it seems all of my friends, many of whom are mutual (well, let's be honest, more his friends than mine), keep telling me how I can do better, how he isn't good enough for me, how he's a drunk and he'll never ever be any good, how I need to get over him and move on because he's obviously over me, and so on. I think you understand...the things friends tell you when a relationship ends.
And I think back to a year ago. The same people telling me how great the BoyWBMH is, how he's got a great job, how he really really likes me, how I just need to make out with him, and so on. I think you understand...the things friends tell you when you start dating someone. Funny how a year changes things.
posted by Leah at 12/08/2005 08:50:00 AM
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1 Comments:
Yeah, sometimes life totally pulls the rug out from under you. Funny how life does that. That, and not putting a cushion under your ass before it smacks the floor.
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