i miss him. i miss him not. i miss him. i miss him not..
well now. i really wish i was a more definite person and that i'd stick to ONE DAMN DECISION. didn't i tell you how much i missed daniel? i still do. im pretty sure. i looked at his arm and noticed he was wearing the hemp bracelet i made him way back when for his b-day. and i was asking him "you're still wearing that?" and he's all "the person who gave it to me means a lot to me." aww. but i think i'm becoming less and less upset about me breaking up with him. so i guess, all in all, i actually did do "the right thing." don't you just hate it when the doing the right thing feels so wrong?