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15 November 2007

♥ it's that magical time of year

when all the couples start breaking up. You know, the people you thought were perfect for each other, who, for better or for worse, would be together forever? They're all breaking up. It's over, done, fin.

I know it's none of my business, but I can't help worrying about where I'll be next year. Will I spend another eight months feeling lonely, confused, and abandoned? Will I be the one to move on first this time? What will happen to me and the person I thought I'd never find?

You never expect to hate someone when you're with them, but once it's all over and everything is just a fading memory, I guess that happens a lot. Which brings me to my real question:

Is love enough?

♥ the best is yet to be.
11/15/2007

♥ yours truly. ;

    "And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep." --Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

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