So she tells me she's done, and I apologize, and that's it? I'm confused. It made for an awkward car ride, but now we're not talking, with me undeniably in the wrong. I just feel bad, because I'm a moron. And lacking in maturity. Where exactly do I go from here?
So, tired of reading the emotional ramblings of an annoying teenager yet?
Hm. Don't blame you.
Heath Ledger died yesterday.
I need to learn how to drive pronto.
And possibly get a car, but that won't happen anytime soon.
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