I hate life sometimes. Like yesterday, I saw a pic of my ex for the first time since the end of last November. We had a big argument and stopped talking to each other. I didn't want to know anything about her after that, and it worked for a while. Then my friend was like "So, I talked to your ex last night on yahoo, blah blah blah, she's fucking crazy." I got really pissed at him, and didn't talk to him for a couple weeks because I was actually hoping she'd got into a car accident and died a horrible death. I fucking hated her, for so long. Then I went to his myspace page and his top three comments were from her. I didn't realize it t first. I was just like "She looks familiar." So I clicked on the link and it was her, and I got mad at him again and told him he should've warned me. He apologized, but still, I haven't stopped thinking about her since... 
