September 1st, 2008
3:45 p.m.
Dear Diary,
He's gone.
He went to Harvard, and he took Jessica with him. And me? I'm here, in Michigan. Alone. Not sad, no... I'd never be sad over David Gordon. I'm alone, but not sad. Just lonely. Bored. Very bored and alone. And not sad.
I don't give a crap for him anymore. He could commit suicide and I wouldn't care less. I have a life now, a better one, now that he's out. I can't believe I wasted over sixth months drooling over such an idiot. I don't get what I ever saw in him. But I gotta wonder... what does Jessica got that I haven't got?
Ooh, it makes me so MAD!
Here's a promise: If I ever see him again, I'm going to practically kill him. I'm going to take hot coffee and pour it all over him. I'm going to trip him. I'm going to slap him. He'll wish he were never born.
3:45 p.m.
Dear Diary,
He's gone.
He went to Harvard, and he took Jessica with him. And me? I'm here, in Michigan. Alone. Not sad, no... I'd never be sad over David Gordon. I'm alone, but not sad. Just lonely. Bored. Very bored and alone. And not sad.
I don't give a crap for him anymore. He could commit suicide and I wouldn't care less. I have a life now, a better one, now that he's out. I can't believe I wasted over sixth months drooling over such an idiot. I don't get what I ever saw in him. But I gotta wonder... what does Jessica got that I haven't got?
Ooh, it makes me so MAD!
Here's a promise: If I ever see him again, I'm going to practically kill him. I'm going to take hot coffee and pour it all over him. I'm going to trip him. I'm going to slap him. He'll wish he were never born.