just thinking...

[voltagedelirium]

I always end up meeting people at the wrong times. My luck, or that's just the way life goes. It is a miricle that I actually liked a guy, latley I've been almost stone cold, it's surreal. Long story short, I liked this guy, he moved, but we got to spend about a week together, which rocked by the way.

I went back to work, and it sucks. Put in my two weeks and I'm over it...I don't even want to ride out the two weeks.

that is all.