Apr 05, 2007 11:13
I have successfully murdered a friendship. It wasn't even hard. I just put in no effort, and that curtosy was returned to me. How can it be that a person who was one of your best friends can desert you like this, leaving behind their own posessions adds to the confusion too. Or another you were angry at, then suddenly three years had gone by and you were standing awkwardly outside the Cheifly, pretending you still gave a shit. And the look on their face said they didn't even realise that you were ever angry at them, or how you lost touch. Sometimes I feel like giving up, not to mention vomiting with the fear of graduation coming up. Have I ever had an innovative idea? I'm online begging my ex-supervisor to tell me good shit about me because I just don't believe I have enough to offer.