Tonight, was one to remember...
Amber added me again just to ask me if Vanessa was the real Vanessa. Hearing that name now makes me cringe. My blood boils and I see red. Then I get pissed off and remember why I am pissed off in the first place. She hurt me deep. Deeper than she knows...or cares to know. So, with that said, i kirked out on Amber. I didn't mean it but I did. And it felt good. To release all of that bottled up frustration and anger and disappointment felt amazing.
So, tomorrow starts a new era. Im waiting on an email from sexyatheist. Also this week is bar week. Ode to drunken nights, new friends and good times.
1:59 a.m. - 2009-11-29
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