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Nov 05, 2006 01:53

So Glen suddenly wants to be my friend again. He's got this pathetic, hurt tone to every message he sends and it sounds like he STIIIIILL wants me back (We broke up, liek, months or a year ago, yo.). Well, he lied to my face but swoooore he loved me, so... I think he can just bugger off. I'm finding less of a use for men every day. I'm barely in charge of myself, nonetheless a boyfriend. Boys have cooties. It's official.

Oh, he also waltzed up to me in the electronics department in MonsterMart today while I was in the middle of talking to my buddy, Chris Redfern (the one guy friend who never tried to get in my pants). And some... unsettling smell came with him. I don't want to accuse anyone of enjoying particularly organic activities when I've never so much as smelled pot smoke, so I dunno if that was it, but he definitely smelled like something that did not involve shampoo, soap, or manly-smelling foo-foo juice. I took my leave quickly and proceeded to get the hell outta dodge, as it were, which was just fine because I needed to get back to the radio station to pick up mom, anyway. So, long story short, I was just fine with the relative nonixestence he had in my life before. But in a few weeks, I'll be outta Nevada and he'll be outta my damn life. So, yeah. Now then. Off to do the NaNo dance. :D *Scuttles off to finally poke her story*
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