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The Jackass ChroniclesOne YearSo I'm off to Canada in one week, approxiamtely 413.48 miles away. I am excited and nervous and giddy and freaked out all at the same time. 2 whole weeks. It's almost a bad thing to see him again, because each time I hope that I really don't like him, or that it's awkward or he's a bad kisser or whatever, but it never happens and then it starts all over again.Could this entry be anymore adolescent? Jesus tap dancing Christ, I'm a loser. I'm coming up on the one year anniversary of when I started this diary which also coincides with my birthday last year which was horrific and started my life into a strange tailspin for about 5 months. I can't believe it's been almost a year, it still feels like it just happened yesterday. No one talks about it still, which is fine by me. He got help, he's on meds and he seems better. I am too. I think. When I think of what's happened in the last year, I realize-not much has happened. I started dating Tardpants last September and that dragged on until April. I traveled quite a bit for work, which was cool. I didn't get promoted. The Cubs are practically in the same place they were one year ago, The Ex is still the Ex and I still want to kick him in the nuts. The biggest thing is I got a dog. And he's the bestest, sweetest thing that ever happened to me.
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