So I'm driving home today and the radio is again pissing me off. I get so desperate I start scanning stations. I hit the local reggaetón station and they were playing a song I could totally relate to. Now, if only I could live it.
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Seriously. Get over it.
Posted by Turbo Spaz @ 9/20/2007 06:21:00 PM
Labels: girly, music, relationships
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I stumbled on your blog and was intrigued that someone else is sharing my experience about the "ex". For the past two years I have been thinking about him daily and although I LEFT him miss him terribly and tell myself to get over it, but I can't because deep down I know I love him and that my pride keeps me from saying that I made a mistake. What's even worse is that I pretend to everyone that I'm happy without him. Stupid little things remind me of him that just won't go away. He's not like the others that have come and gone and even my therapist, YES it drove me crazy, suggested I call him and apologize but am scared to death and I have to do this my homework before next tuesday. Good luck to you Turbo spaz.
May your heart heal soon.
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