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Oct. 15th, 2003 10:38 pmWhen will I ever learn not to write anything down if it matters, unless it's something I keep hidden? Morgan, damn him, was able to get online and read the post from the other day where I was all worried about him being distant and not caring. Fuck. I deleted that one specifically so he couldn't read it. I wanted to talk about it instead of having him read some stupid-ass self-pitying depressed LJ comment that made me feel like a loser to even type. He told me he wasn't going to have internet access at all. Grr.
Anyway, the upshot is good. The boy actually called me, and we hashed out a few things. I feel better now. It's weird. Last tiime I tried to talk to him about being upset, he really didn't seem to get how upset I was, or care all that much. This time, when I wrote it and didn't want him to see, it got through to him. What, do I have to post like some angsty teenager from now on if I'm hurting? Guess so. Hey, it worked. I am perplexed, still a little annoyed, but much happier and very much in love. Maybe this proves my writing is good for something after all.
Anyway, the upshot is good. The boy actually called me, and we hashed out a few things. I feel better now. It's weird. Last tiime I tried to talk to him about being upset, he really didn't seem to get how upset I was, or care all that much. This time, when I wrote it and didn't want him to see, it got through to him. What, do I have to post like some angsty teenager from now on if I'm hurting? Guess so. Hey, it worked. I am perplexed, still a little annoyed, but much happier and very much in love. Maybe this proves my writing is good for something after all.
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