For those of you who know the February story.... the boy has invited me to Miami for part of the summer. I want to go because I loved my New Year's trip to Miami but also don't want to go because of certain person. But what's the point of letting certain psychotic bastards stop me from enjoying a relationship with somebody? The thought of seeing certain person doesn't freak me out, but doesn't exactly make me comfortable either.
Hmm. I'll have to sit on this one for a while.
5.13.2005
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