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and it's hard to hold a candle |
2002-10-01 - 12:57 p.m. Elivs Castello sings "Aaaallissson" prestently listening to: intentions to: soberity level: lets go back a few episodes... entry- green faced=gross (9-23) so, about one week ago i was flipping out because i thought that greg, my dream boy, was making out with some girl i'd never heard of before. its confirmed. i was over there last night and, through my sluth detective ease dropping skills, i heard greg talking to neal over the phone... "blah blah... your at carolina's? no i'm going over there later. you guys make up?" isn't it obvious?! carolina is neal's g/f. directly following a comment reguarding neal's location at the girlfriends house, greg mentions 'he's going over there later'. so i imagine the conversation like this... n- blah blah g- your at carolina's? n- ya. you at alison(your make-out partner)'s house? g- naw, i'm going over there later? n- sick! we're both gonna score tonight! g- you guys make up? now you see how clearly he is making out with this girl? no whats worse? i found out she 20. i'm 20, almost 21. we're, like equals, in age anyway. but still! any comparisons drawn between her and i are bad news...beacuse she won. she got the guy. the guy i've lusted over, cried for and genuinely loved for about 10 months. i lost. this will make him and i better friends i think. i'm looking forward to that. he's awesome. he deserves what he wants, for sure. but i'm better. and i'm allowed to be sad, atleast for today. i'll get over it soon, i promise. this is probably best. i gotta get over him now. |
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in the cold November rain |