February 27, 2008...10:33 pm

pity parties have the worst music

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I am writing here instead of writing to xb. I am guessing I am at around week five of operation: ignore, and it is slowly destroying me. Well, that’s really dire, isn’t it? and melodramatic?

I guess I am not being destroyed. It still hurts, though. I come across things all the time that I want to share with him, and I don’t. I don’t and it hurts.  It hurts, and it makes me angry, and blah blah blah.

Plus, my boss hates me, and winter can suck my ass.

Ok, enough pity partying. I’m going to go crawl into bed now.

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