St. Valentines Day Massacre... part II

Feb 14, 2007 09:49

Here it is again, that day i hate more than any other day of the year. Already I have filled my heart with disgust and it's not even ten o'clock a.m.
The girl after me in piano lessons brought our teacher some flowers. I wanted to puke on both of them. The girls name is Hein- but pronounced Hen. like the bird.

They're selling flowers on campus and i know that I'm not going to get any. I was in a relationship with Andy for almost a month. and then we started getting close to this day. and i couldn't do it anymore. I couldn't put myself through it all again.

I'm forever going to be spending valentines days alone. unless i can muster up the courage and learn how to trust again.

Ever since Bobby. Ever since i found out he was cheating on me on valentines day. Ever since i found out he got another girl pregnant on valentines day.

When i got onto myspace this morning I had a message from him. He was commenting on how i changed my layout. It was a simple ^^cool.

It's funny how even just one word can bring back so much hurt when it comes from someone you thought you loved...
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