"Thank you for loving me for who I am, that's the most important thing in the world and what makes you special. I am definitely sad that it won't be with me, but I know you'll be happy, and that's what matters the most."

( Cellphones )

It began during the figurative grieving period post-breakup. Was that a mistake in itself? Maybe, but you don't regret it one bit... had it been that one time only. Throw in an awkward and downright awful conversation about where it is headed and you're stuck feeling exactly how you felt before.
Eventually, you realize that amid the heat and the ( Read more... )

I remember when my parents would ask me why the hell I had a boyfriend. Apparently, those days are gone, because they just asked me "Why don't you have a boyfriend? You don't want one?" Way to puncture my self-esteem, and make me feel old on top of that. But no, it's not because I don't want one. I've been too busy, for one, and the "pool" of guys ( Read more... )

I can't even put into words what I am feeling. I miss what used to be and what I had could never amount to what I had previously. When nostalgia hits you this hard, it's difficult to recuperate. Knowing what you want makes it that much harder and when you lose something like that, you crave it even more. It's a treacherous journey of trying to get ( Read more... )

Time just flies, doesn't it? I had a blast on New Year's Eve with my friends and I'm glad to have spent it with them. I'm pretty happy to be where I am now. Things certainly have changed during the year, and I've come to accept, well, practically all of it. Here's to progress! There's always room for improvement though, and my New Year's resolution ( Read more... )

Why? Why am I not in a relationship? I honestly don't even know. Why are you asking me ( Read more... )

Do I turn left when nothing's right? Or do I turn right when nothing's left?

You know you're an adult when you see your former teachers and/or professors at a bar or pub, chilling and not giving a damn that they're drunk. These people (the former teachers) used to be the ones who told me not to drink and to stay in school, blah blah blah. It's really weird, but it makes you realize that hey, you're not a kid anymore. But I' ( Read more... )