Romeo Franco C. Artista :: Blog :: Random...Can't Think Of A Good Title

You know those times you say that you're finally okay. Then something comes up and you're back to your shitty old self again? Well, that part of me is gone. That motherfucker's packed, zipped and shipped to where it should be...away from me. You see I always have this habit of having this one particular person thinking about me and having her have me. I may sound so selfish, but I used to care for this person deeply. I don't know what's wrong with me, but suddenly I've grown tired of it. I'd rather waste my time with work (if ever there's a lot to work on). Sure, I have two jobs one's pretty much having me around just in case and the other is for part timing only which BTW is the one I can't wait to finish.

And now this person's pissed that I'm not texting or calling her and stuff. I think I've already made myself clear that I'm not wasting my time anymore and I'm not wasting yours, too. In fact, my prime motivation for all this is not wasting your time. You could get yourself moving again...that's what I'd tell her if we could meet again. Call me a loser or anything you could throw at me like to someone who's stuck at the office and not having REAL fun. Well, sweetheart, that's me. It'll take more than that to crush me hopes, yeah? So if you're reading this I'm not saying it's your fault or mine. I chose not to think about it. I don't mean to offend you, but you need some more brain diving. That helps.

Jesus. I'll bring my anime and .NET stuff blogs back. That's one problem to be bugged about.