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Name: Dani or Amanda (whichever you prefer)
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Occupation: Medical Records Custodian
Interests: ASC♥
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My name is Amanda, but I like to be called Dani.
Well let's see... I'm in college and have an okay job. I have a crazy family who's always there for me and a few good friends whom I love dearly! I have an amazingly awesome boyfriend, ♥ Andrew Co9. I'm so thankful to have such wonderful people in my life! That pretty much sums it up... Anything else just ask. Peace!
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LYMI
I can always count on Brittany and Stacey. They were of the few things keeping me alive at one point. We've been through a whole lot in the time we’ve known each other. Brittany has stuck by me through the good and bad times, and when our families and our friends were so unaccepting. Stacey has always been willing to be the target of painful frustration and she knows just how to cheer me up. Nothing in the world could ever repay them for everything they bring to my life.
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You can't blame a guy for having feelings. You love someone, you break up, you still have feeling. Thank God for that really. But having feelings don't mean you have to have sex.
Don't be flattered that he misses you. He should miss you. You're deeply missable. However, he's still the same person who just broke up with you. Remember, the only reason he can miss you is because he's choosing, every day, not to be with you.
He's just not that into you if he only wants to see you when he's drunk. If he likes you, he'll want to see you when his judgment isn't impaired.
Unless he's all yours, he's still hers.
Life's biggest rewards come from the biggest challenges.
He was either partially or totally over it before you even knew it was going down.
Every time I look at you... I feel better. It shocks me. It knocks my wind out, but it's true. I don't have to have sex with you, I'd be happy just look at you from across the room. And even that, anything, any piece of you. And, hopefully, all of you...that'd be the best thing. Because I love you!
I'm still mad at you and I don't know if I trust you, I wanna trust you, but I don't know if I do. So I'm just gonna try, I'm gonna try and trust you. Because I believe that we can be extraordinary together rather than ordinary apart.
I mean, if life's so hard already, why do we bring more trouble down on ourselves? What's up with the need to hit the self-destruct button.
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| We are meant to lose the people we love. How else would we know how important they are to us? The hard part is waiting...
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| I'm at my parents place for the weekend. This bad signal is going to kill me! At least I can study and spend some time with Grace. :)
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| Once again it's November. I hate this month. Nothing good has ever come from it for me. This year will probably be no different.
Good-night
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| So Halloween this year was full of disappointments. :(
No dressing up, no candy, no parties, no phone calls = total disappointment.
I always seem to get my hopes up just to be let down again. Don't think I don't think about it. I know it's not right but isn't most stuff I do wrong. I know I'll end up with my heart broken again. It never fails but I have to at least try because I never leave with any regrets. Maybe I should just expect nothing and be grateful for what I get... Hmm, I can't. I'm too greedy. I want what I want. Yes, I'm selfish. I just want to be loved and cared about by him. Is that so bad?
I wonder how many times we have to say good-bye before we actually let go.
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| So it has been a while since I wrote anything. There has been so much on my mind lately. I keep having repeating dreams. It's depressing me
Everyone has their own tale of "the one who got away". You know this story... the one where you almost had this wonderful life with a crazy beautiful man and then didn’t. Instead you have all these other relationships with all these less amazing men and end up regretting the relationships you did and didn’t have and all the hearts you broke in pursuit of happiness. For a hopeless romantic crazy person like me, these regrets end up being the most important story of your life.
So, does "the one who got away" really exist? I mean the whole theory. In my case I would say no. He's always there...lingering in the shadows. All good things are worth waiting for.
It was fate... tragic. | | |
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