Hi there. Im goin to go on a vacation in just a couple of hours. So I won’t write anything for a couple of days.
I don’t have alot of visitors, but one i am curious at is one using swedish telia and using some kinda netscape compatible browser – my guess it’s mozilla. Please tell me who You are…
Tomorrow im going to se my ex girlfriend for the first time since we broke up. What do I have to say about that. Nothing actually. She lives her life and i live mine. At first I didn’t much like the way she lived her life. I thought she exchanged me fo someone else and that made me feel miserable. But now, I guess, I don’t mind, I don’t care anymore. There’s no love left. The glass is empty.
I’ve never been so hurt in my whole life as I’ve been theese last couple of months. This has truly been the worst year of my life.
Perhaps it’ve learned something. Perhaps I’ve reincarnated as a new nice and decent human being. Perhaps life has just begun…
av Max @ 21:28:51 i Old diary | länk | Prat (1)
Re: ( volution)(design)(start)
Evolution got to have something with revolution to do. Given that I barely understand english, I don’t really understand how, but there must be something. I know Devolution is the opposite to evolution. I listened to a group called Devo, and that’s where I learned that. But what does revolution has to to with it. I guess it’s something where You sort of evolve again. Yup, that must be the case. I can be so smart when I reason with myself. Revolver on the other hand… Not even I can figure that one out.
Im thinking of a redesign. But im so god forsaken lazy so I guess it’ll never come to that.
Thats enough about the re::::thingus.
Im starting to enjoy being single. That concerns me, because if anythings a sign, that is… Whenever I feel comfortable being single – who pops up from out’a nowhere, Yes, you my friend guessed right, ms. Anonymous Girlfriend. But, it’s going to be intresting finding out who it is.
You never know though. Maybe ms Anonymous Girlfriend will never show up.
Re:start.
av Max @ 14:33:45 i Old diary | länk | Prat (0)