Apr 24, 2005 21:22
This week was so different, I was smiling, happy. Yet once again, this weekend is the same. Maybe I shouldn't expect things to change so fast but they chaged so much last week. Maybe I'm being an optomist. I guess I need to stop hoping for something that will obviously never happen.
But who am I kidding? I'll never stop. I thought maybe that lunch would have changed something, but no. It's horrible but you could not care less. And I am left with the weight of our non-exisistant friendship. I probably sound like a cry baby, a whiner who just needs to move on, but it's not that easy when you're on this side of the equation.
Oh to not care, how wonderful it would be.