I’ve been doing great without him. Actually I’ve been doing fantastic in life without him.
Being single is much more better than having a nagging boyfriend all the time calling every freakin’ minute. Calling you in the middle of the night and not letting you sleep, which makes you end up going to uni tired and sleepy as hell the next day. Wanting to be in your goddamn face all the time! Which leads to wasting time and getting nothing done and doing nothing useful!
I remember him less and think much less about him. But I don’t know why, the past two days I’ve been thinking about him a bit more. I have no idea WHY?! I do miss, I admit. But he proved to me that he’s an ass hole and isn’t worth anything, I wasted so much time and energy on him.
I’m really sick of this! AHHH! When am I going to get over him for good?! Why do these sort of things take too much time!
Our anniversary is next month, Christmas eve. I wonder if he’s gonna contact me by then. I hope not. But if he does, I won’t react to him with a stupid smile. I’ll throw at him couple of words that will hopefully make him realize how his last words I got from him were dug out of a shit hole!

