Bitch
I broke up with Mark on Wednesday, at Kyle's pyro party. It was not a pretty scene. I was avoiding him a bit at first, and then he just came right up and asked me, "Are you breaking up with me?"
I said that yes, for at least the summer, I had to. I told him I just didn't want a boyfriend right now...that I liked him better as a friend. Which is the truth. I want to meet new people over the summer and not feel guilty.
The thing is, he was crying when I broke up with him. I've always wanted to make a boy cry, but not like that. I feel like an evil psychobitch when I think about it. So I haven't been lately.
Here's something less depressing: I auditioned for a drama camp and I GOT IN!! WOOOHOO!
I said that yes, for at least the summer, I had to. I told him I just didn't want a boyfriend right now...that I liked him better as a friend. Which is the truth. I want to meet new people over the summer and not feel guilty.
The thing is, he was crying when I broke up with him. I've always wanted to make a boy cry, but not like that. I feel like an evil psychobitch when I think about it. So I haven't been lately.
Here's something less depressing: I auditioned for a drama camp and I GOT IN!! WOOOHOO!