Monday, Sept. 02, 2002 @ 3:34 pm
It's just like pulling off a bandaid. You tense up for the pain and it hurts like hell for a minute. But then it's done and you move on with your life. That's what it's been like with Fernando. I had a major crush. It didn't work out and the feelings pretty much disappeared. The only thing is it didn't end, really. I kind of was a bitch after finding out that he asked another waitress to the park so I simply left when he was waiting for me. Okay, not exactly the most tactful way of doing it but I was upset. So now I think he's mad at me. It could be just my overactive imagination but it's driving me crazy. I hate to think that someone doesn't like me. Even if I don't like them. God do I have issues.
before*little girl your in the middle* after
Katie(me)...curvy single 21 year old Wisconsin waitress who has the worst luck in men, believes in the positive effects of sexy underwear especially black,can't live without music, painted toenails, Curves(gym for women)and a good book(The Scandolous Summer of Sissy LeBlanc by Lorraine Despres)