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Jan 08, 2007 13:28

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Ebenezer Scrooge lilheatherwoo January 9 2007, 07:47:22 UTC
My Mom said that he is like Ebenezer Scrooge... that he chose work over the love of his life and he'll continue to be a lonely old salaryman.

Gotta love Moms. :)

I'm still so hurt that he would throw everything away like that...
Just throw it away!!

To just say that work "satisfies" him enough. How selfish!

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Re: Ebenezer Scrooge lilheatherwoo January 9 2007, 08:34:04 UTC
Please see the new user icon, which thankfully, I use art to release all my pent-up emotions.

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Pooh on him. glitterzombie January 9 2007, 18:09:54 UTC
I'm sorry this had to happen to you. :( Young love lives just aren't meant to be idyellic (sp?) I suppose. Your momma is right for sure, he will suffer the biggest longtime loss. You'll greive and get over it (I know you will!) and as someone said, find that person that will make you the center of the universe. Isao chooses to work above everything, therefore he is already involved in a committed relationship - one that will pay off monetarily, but who will willingly put up with him if he does such a thing? Who would enjoy being ignored for work hours ( ... )

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Re: Pooh on him. lilheatherwoo January 9 2007, 20:56:52 UTC
Thanks Essie and you're right... I've had worse!

It's just so frustrating and confusing when you think everything is okay then *BAM* life snickers and maliciously makes everything worse.

It's like when you're born you accidentially break into many pieces, and your entire life you're constantly putting those pieces together, and after you find, pick up, and glue all those little pieces... life makes you fall over all again.

I suppose that's the meaning of life. Getting back up.

Because if you didn't, you'd be dead.

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Message from Kei: lilheatherwoo January 9 2007, 20:51:40 UTC
Kei has been helping me with the long distance issue since Isao went back to Japan and started acting all weird. I've sent him all the messages I've gotten from Isao and he understands the situation (probably better than anyone ( ... )

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Re: Message from Kei: jamalynn January 10 2007, 00:59:14 UTC
See, he agrees with me ... you should call! Hehe. I talk to Doug tonight, so pray hard for me. I'll let you know if we need to have our little pow wow to sulk together or if it'll be a celebration (we'll celebrate my half and make yours a celebration of .... something I can't think of now, but will think of later). Talk to you later. Luv you lots!

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Re: Message from Kei: jamalynn January 10 2007, 07:26:53 UTC
So, uh, how about that Broken Hearts party?

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Re: Message from Kei: lilheatherwoo January 10 2007, 07:37:49 UTC
I don't know the meaning of sleep. I'm calling you now!!

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swsparklegirl January 10 2007, 03:51:12 UTC
OH MY GOD HEATHER!!!! I am soooooooo sorry! I wish I was there in AZ to talk to you! You know I'm here for you no matter what! I miss you sooooo much!

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lilheatherwoo January 10 2007, 07:40:03 UTC
:( Thank you. I appreciate it! I need as much support as I can find!

At least I'm loved by you guys. :)))))))))))

I miss you too Jessica and frappucinos definitely don't taste the same without you!

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genuineillusion January 10 2007, 04:30:12 UTC


I'm sorry.
I think I need to punch that guy in the head.

I love you, Heather.

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lilheatherwoo January 10 2007, 08:25:34 UTC
It's just so sad, because it's not like him at all... Since he went back to Japan, he became a person with no heart... a selfish cold-blooded monster.

I don't think a punch to the head will make him realize how much I'm worth... :(

Thank you Shay~ I appreciate your love! Take care of yourself too!

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genuineillusion January 10 2007, 20:51:53 UTC
It is sad. And it makes me mad that he would throw you away like that. RawR!

I don't think so either, but I'd feel better. And then I'd sit him down and explain to him that he is a complete and utter MORON and probably doesn't deserve you anyway. Grr.

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