I always had a flair for drama. And for the record, the previous blog entry was by far the crappiest show of drama I’ve ever written.
Or not. Whatever, yaya! Walk away!!!
So I have decided that I’ll give myself one month. One whole month to wallow, to drown myself in misery and curse the happy couples walking the earth. But after a month, I must promise that I will live my life the way I should. If one month has past and I still don’t feel okay or relatively better than what I’m feeling now, then I’m in a huge, humongous predicament. Let’s cross our fingers, shall we?
For the mean time, I’ll crawl under a rock and cry my heart out…
I will never stand in your way. Wherever your heart may lead you, I will LOVE you the same…
