melle-belle's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- still awake Mr. Pink Shirt, Brown Hair, Co-Worker, Mr. History of Ruining Months of My Life just called me. At 4 a.m. After a few texts beginning at 2 a.m. Not the kind of texts that usually come at 2 a.m. Normal, chit-chatty ones. Mr. We Have a History called me and we spoke for half an hour in the wee hours of the morning. I ended the call. He relunctantly hung up. Mr. There Was Nothing There, let me tell you now: there is nothing here. I'm sorry you broke up with your girlfriend. Well, really I'm not. But I'm not happy about it either. Finally, I don't care either way. 4:28 a.m. - 2008-06-14 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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