#166: My first, my last, my beginning, my end, my first...
September 24, 2008

I don't quite get myself either.

How can I say I like him, and yet not want to be with him? My mind is in a mess. And yet it isn't.

I said, please don't look so troubled. Because if you are, then I would too. He said, you mean I should be happy when I'm rejected?

I don't know! He says he'll wait for me. He'll wait for me. He says he'll wait for me. I'd love to hear that again. He said it twice tonight. And I'd do anything for him to say it again.

He will wait for me.

Is this love?

10:06 p.m.

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