| Thursday, March 23, 2006 |
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So, weeks later, Shane and I finally spoke. I mean, really talked about it. Seeing as it's all over, it should've been one of those "How could you do this to me?! You can have all that stuff back, I never want to talk to you again!" sort of conversations. In consistency with our personalities, it was pretty unconventional. I'm keeping his lava lamp (mwahaha), we're still hanging out, and we're on friendlier terms than we were for the last half of our relationship. Oh, and according to him, his uberly cool friend likes me. ^^ Also, we talked about the cute indie sophomore I've been oogling like crazy. I discovered he wasn't completely in the market, so Megan and I walked to Wallgreens, splurged on chocolate chip cookies (extra chunky, fo sho), caramel, and cupcakes, then drowned ourselves in teenage angst. In all honesty, we really just wanted the junk food. My life is starting to sound like a Questionable Content sketch. --- music: M*A*S*H theme - various artists |