daringtobe's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mondays Suck I don't know why people feel the need to tell you shit that they know will make you feel bad. Like that guy that I long for but can never have. Someone in the office saw him at Walmart and felt the need to tell me. Of course my heart sinks and hurts and I try to visualize him buying toilet paper and tooth paste - and the worse part is I have to pretend that I don't give a shit. I know he is happy with his life and does not think of me.....I wish I was happy and did not think of him. Oh well, Mondays suck. 7:47 a.m. - 2003-08-25 ******************************* |
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