Well I listened to one of my favorite songs (Bob Marley - Three Little Birds) a few times and even played it on my guitar and now I'm feeling a bit more mellow about the impending talk. I know that I have to get to a good place before she comes over tomorrow night.

Maybe what she wants to talk about won't be so bad. She just IM'd me to let me know that she's going to the doctor. Why would she do that if she's going to tell me that she wants a D tomorrow? You'd think that she'd want as little contact with me as possible. But then again, who really knows what's going on in her head...


Me: 29
W: 28
T: 10
M: 7
No kids
2 Dogs and 1 Cat
With Parents: 09/16/07
Apartment: 10/13/07
Back Home: ~2/16/2008

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