boring


deep inside my bones feel like timber…
February 4, 2011, 23:46
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Fuck!!! I screamed.
I started trashing the room. Lamp, smashed. Speakers? Equally smashed.
Inconsolable, nothing was helping. Maybe I should punch the wall a few more times.
I had been informed that my ex had started seeing one of the worst people I could ever imagine to have existed. But alas, in this current dream I’m in, this human male has no face nor name inside my mind. I just know that he is complete scum.
J, is standing around watching me. Slender, long golden brown hair, a slight underbite. Staring at me with her hazel eyes.. for the umpteenth time this (imaginary?) week asking what I’m up to later on.
I snap…again “Nothing! Jesus.. I dunno.. something!”
She takes off out the door.

Whatever.
I chase out of the room, and run down the street in the direction I imagine that she would have walked down.

Eventually I find her. Explain I’m sorry. In a surprisingly short amount of time, we become great friends, and a great couple. Although there is some slight tension when she receives a text message from Leonardo Di Caprio.. “Why is he texting you!?” I scream.

I should add at that J is indeed, Jennifer Love Hewitt.

My day so far has consisted of writing an essay and playing PES 06. not much to be too proud of really. i also purchased a book off of amazon which i probably won’t read until next year…

It’s that time in the day where I consider just getting in touch with my ex, then realise that she’s most likely way happier now that I’m out of her life.

I wonder what dream girlfriend Jennifer is up to right now?

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