Joshua Ryan and I broke up.
And it hurts a lot. Not like the sharp and strong yet short-lived pain I felt after Chris and I broke up, but more of a long drawn-out ache in my heart as well as that initial intense pain.
I've said I love you before. But this time, I know for sure that I meant it.

You're not sure that you love me, but you're not sure enough to let me go. Baby, it ain't fair you know to just keep me hanging round...

You're not making up your mind. It's killing me wasting time.

I need so much more than that.

Two jobs!
Hizah.

I need money.

P.S.- I love my friends.

Life! Life! Wonderful life!

I hope Express hires me.

It was the 21st.

:)

Correction:
We will just stop.

Bastard.

What am I going to do?
We can't just stop.
We won't just stop.

Ugh.

18!

EXAMS = STRESS OUT THE WAZOO

That is all.

People fall in love.