11/1/2007
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and so it ends here... and begins there.
I just feel so happy knowing that I could be really good friends with my ex boyfriend. Well he was my first love and my first boyfriend. The first guy who ever held my hand in that context and the first guy who ever broked my heart. He never got to hug me nor kiss me maybe that's the reason why he left me. He broke up with me via text message (yes, yes.. what an ass.) on new year's eve. Yeah, I know. I couldn't even believe it myself. I chose to be friends again with that son of a bitch. But if ever I chose not to, then I'd be living and feeding on my own hatred instead of just letting it all go and watch him suffer some other fate... and oh he did. He went out with two other girls and dated for a while and got his ass kicked until now, in college, where he finally found a girl who could withstand his psychotic ways. Okay, now not really psychotic but... he's kinda twisted in a way. I heard he's doing great now and I am really happy for him. Oh well.
As for me... single but doing well. Alone but very much happy and contented about minding my own business. It helps to trust no one with your heart in terms of love. |
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