Oct 12, 2004 01:07
so he texted me.
there i was, laying in bed with jackie watching Family Guy and he texts me.
T: Hey
S: Hi. You know i was just thinking about you. Family Guy is on.
T: Im under Tempe Bridge--thought of you. How are things?
S: Things are ok. could be better. but im doing it, slowly. You?
T: Im fine. Just making sure youre okay.
S: I am. Im coming home this weekend. Its Mel's birthday. She's 18.
T: Okay. I was serious when i said i wanted you to call me when you get things figured out.
S: I know. And i plan to.
i dont know what to think.
i was doing fine thinking my life just sucked and he hated me and i was going to become this giant slut for a period of time to try and make myself get over him.
and now i think thats botched.
damn.
i dont know whats gonna come out of this. maybe nothing.
hopefully something.
but probably nothing.