So I watched that movie on Sat. afternoon, I have read the book (twice) a couple of years ago and bought the T-Shirt (jk) and still walked away with a renewed sense of "Seriously, I have to move on!".
What do you do when its a good friend? It was painful watching the one girl call and call and call, because that is sometimes how I am...or was...or am. I fall off the wagon a little:) Or I "overanalyze" every little word or gesture, or lack of. When it is all in my head and obviously not their's. One day I will be the exception but for now I am the "rule" yet who gives the guys the right to dictate your own self-worth by agonising why they didn't call. Well, who cares why they didn't call, are they really worth your time still if they don't want to make an effort? No, they aren't. Move on!
1 comment:
amen sistah! :)
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