Sorting Through the Clutter If you somehow were able to unearth my diary amidst the clutter of my room, then you would probably find something like this...
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
I used to think it was a load of crock when someone said about their ex: I just want him/her to be happy - whether it be with me or someone else. I used to think 'Ya right, like you could genuinely wish your ex such happiness'.
But for the first time, I can see that it can happen. Because I DO want him to be happy. I want him to succeed in everything he puts his mind to. I want him to have peace in his heart.
//jenn
//mcmaster university alumni
//laughs at corny jokes
//frowns at rude drivers
//lover of life, vintage clothing, and african daisies
//hater of ignorance, apathy, and spiders
