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Three important rules for breaking up:
Don't put off breaking up when you know you want to,
Prolonging the situation only makes it worse.
Tell him honestly, simply, kindly, but firmly;
Don't make a big production;
Don't make up an elaborate story;
This will help you avoid a big tear jerking scene.
If you wanna date other people, say so!
Be prepared for the boy to feel hurt and rejected!
Even if you've gone together for only a short time,
And haven't been too serious,
There's still a feeling of rejection
When someone says she prefers the company of others
To your exclusive company!
But if you're honest and direct,
And avoid making a flowery emotional speech when you break the news,
The boy will respect you for your frankness
And honestly, he'll appreciate the kind of straight foward manner
In which you told him your decision.
Unless he's a real jerk or a cry baby, you'll remain friends..
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[17 Oct 2004|07:57pm] |
some people call me mean. this really pisses me off, because they have no fucking idea how cruel i can be.
remind me to type up my weekend later. most of it was rather interesting, if only to me.
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| the weekend and my latest fight with mother |
[17 Oct 2004|09:29pm] |
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well.. it started off alright. friday was spent sleeping late (10:30! O_O!), then alternately playing MMVI and avoiding my math homework (which i have yet to do. thank God for channel one). then, there was the game, which was kickass. i can't really remember what all we did, but it was fun so that's all that count. and, a little irony with the game itself: Rockingham was actually winning up until the last three minutes. then we got our asses beat. ha ha. we suck.
err.. anyway.. Andre kidnapped me for some pizza at Mario's, which was not only good, but Mario himself was pretty cool. and he sang. and it was pretty.
Rach spent the night at me house, then on Saturday i went to GB with her and we went to the mall. OMG! we went to Spencer's, and they had this really funny discount where if you screamed, you got twenty percent off any item. i made Rach buy something so i could scream, and the guy behind the counter complemented me on my scream. it was fun. ^_^
then i made the mistake of agreeing to go on a haunted trail with mum and Ra and Christy and Rach (whom we dragged along). don't get me wrong, the trail was fun (if expensive), but my sister was a little snot through the whole thing, Christy kept clinging to various arms (it was her first haunted trail), and my mother was a flat out bitch. and i discovered that she wouldn't really care if i commited suicide. she actually gave me permission. woo!
then there was today. i read Sloppy Firsts all day, am close to finishing it, and haven't yet yet to complete my math homework. bah.
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