November 16, 2007
I think I said I wouldnít write about her anymore, and maybe someday soon I will keep to that thought. In the meantime, I miss the bloody hell out of her. The bloody fucking hell. She wonít communicate with me in any sort of fashion. She is done and I remember saying in the beginning that I would never let her walk away so easily. Iíd like to believe that I havenít made it easy. I am a great person, and Iím damn cute with tons of potential. Some girl will eventually be very lucky to end up with me.