Wednesday, September 10, 2003

It's all Tim's fault, really...

I was doing so well for a while there...

Tim came over and got me talking about Rosa - and my stupid, broken heart - and the next thing you know, I'm a quivering mass of tears. I wrote to Rosa that night and, shockingly, she wrote back.

Now, I'm not going to mention what she wrote but here's a brief version of what I read: I SO don't want you back! I wish you'd stop writing! Ghah!

So, I wrote back. I'm not going to mention what I wrote but here's a brief version of what it said: Please! Please! Please! I'll be good! I promise!

Oh, yes... I'm coooooooooooooooooooooooooool...

Now, I keep crying - ALL OVER AGAIN! - and I can't seem to think.

What am I going to do?

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