Sep 10, 2005 13:39
So it's 1:39pm. At 3:30 I'm going to my next-door neighbor's house and helping her with her husband's 50th birthday party. There's gonna be like, 80 people. I get to help behind the scenes, you know, like setting out the food and basically replenishing anything that gets low, etc. etc.
...I'm kinda bored. I've done nothing all morning, really. Watched Bride and Prejudice for about the 50th time, wrote a little more in my story, listened to music, scrounged around for batteries, drew a little. Eh. Nothing thrilling or exciting.
Oh, and by the way, remember David? My sort-of boyfriend? Yeah, we sort of broke up. But don't worry, I'm not upset. Really, I'm not. Because we both agreed that we live too far away from each other adn it wasn't really going anywhere. But we still email each other and are still friends. It's actually not that big of a deal.
...So should I feel bad that I was definetly looking at someone else last night when we just broke up, like...three days ago? (I just never got around to writing it) Someone that I totally should not be looking at?