My boyfriend and I almost broke up on Saturday. All over a misunderstanding between me and my friends, and him. Now things are good again... thank God.
As I sit here at my laptop, I look to my right and see a picture of me, Nicky, Steph, and my sister Jamie. It was the night of my mom's 50th birthday party. That was last year already. I remember that night very well. I had cut my hand open with a sereded knife at my old job and I got four (or was it five) stitches in my left hand. Today, I can barely see the scar. Like this old scar, I need to let certain things of my past disappear. Hopefully, as I mature and continue to learn, I'll find the perfect way of doing it.
 Earths_Eclipse · Thu Jul 19, 2007 @ 05:45am · 0 Comments |
