"If you feel like dying then you might want to sing."
But to what music? My iPod crashed. Completely. And now has to be sent in for repairs.
I let a potential soulmate slip through my fingers. How? I underestimated my competition and overestimated my worth.
Two lessons learned: I am never worth it, and she's not afraid to go after him.
And she will rub it in.
That's okay. My feelings have been vented onto paper, signed, sealed, and delivered. :)
Results tomorrow.
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