jamison

So, it was my ex's birthday on Tuesday. I haven't seen or talked to her since mid-November of last year, and I've hated her since then. I don't know why, but all my anger went away Wednesday. I just don't care about it anymore. I'm ready to move on. Unfortunately, I don't really know how to do that.

I need to get out of this funk.

I need to clean my apartment. I've been saying that for almost 10 months now, though. Something more interesting always comes up.

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,...
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Bah, I crush too easily. It's been too long. I don't know what to do anymore.

Apparently the girls who like tattoos didn't go to the beach today, or were just shy.

I don't really have anything to say. Life is going well. Work is going well. I'm going to the beach in an hour and a half. Yah!

Oh shit. I'm naked on the internet.

So, I've liked this girl at the massage parlor I go to for a while, but whenever I go up to ask her out or anything, she's never alone so I don't. Today, her roommate was working there, alone, so I told her to call her and give her my number. Hopefully something finally happens!

I need a date for tonight. That is all.