Weddings are for crying...
I went to the wedding of my best-friend today, and cried the whole time... and unlike most, it wasn't because I was happy, it was because I could get away with feeling sorry for myself in public... And so I did, and I was thinking about me being alone, as everyone else kissed and hugged and danced the night away, and I sat in my chair at my table, alone... And I was thinking of my best girlfriend, who when she leaves for Germany in a few months, will be leaving me here by myself with no one to talk to about my issues and problems... I will be one big emo pent up emotional bottle! And then the world will feel my wrath!