The most important thing I realized is that painful breakups, unrequited love, shitty jobs and the like help us to BUILD CHARACTER and that no matter how bad it feels, we are much better off because of it. Sometimes you have to stand alone to make sure you can. Forget what you want to remember what you deserve.You may not end up where you thought you'd be, but you'll always end up where you were meant to be. You can either let these bad things, define you, destroy you or strengthen you. Fight through it like a warrior. Greater things are to come.

Friday, February 18, 2011

Mobile blogging thus again

Only my extended, long-time readers/friends would understand this entry.

So I am stuck on the subway line as I type this up (and will send it when I get reception) (FUKNUTS. This is what I get for staying 45minutes later than usual. I get stuck in TTC traffic).

Anyways just now, I think my heart stopped for a couple of seconds because I thought I saw 6453 standing before me. It was absolutely alarming how much this dude looked like him. The height, the face, the hair. Ohmygod. Definitely did die for a few seconds there. Identical. I think what didn't fit was the fact that this guy was slimmer and he was reading a llibrary book. 6453 would not be caught dead with a book in his hand.

I think what REALLY alarmed me was the fact that merely by the thought of ever seeing/bumping into him again (note: have not seen him in 5ish years)....can make me stop dead in my tracks. Imagine if I ever DO really bump into him (and not his slimmer, sexier, nerdier doppleganger)- I think I really would die. Or something along the lines of that.

Insane right? Ugh. I effing hate u 6453. Why must u still have this effect on me.

Woot. Reception. Send, send, send!



Sent from my BlackBerry device on the Rogers Wireless Network

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