Mar 27, 2008 03:59
i may just have royally fucked up.
or done something amazing.
i could have waited for him, but i didn't. he takes too long to call, anyway. what is a girl supposed to do? what am i supposed to believe?
then mr. hey-i'm-a-dudebro-but-i'm-not comes in the picture and turns out to beat me at my own game! and now my hair is a tangled mess and i'm contemplating skipping italian.
what will i tell samantha?
karma is a biiiiiiiiiiiitch.