You might as well just not read it.

I have nothing to write about, so please excuse the first few sentences as I ramble on until I find something with some substance to talk about.

I wish life were easy. In a perfect world we could all have exactly what we wanted without it impacting upon anyone else- nah that's a lame subject bro.

Talk about women.

It does kind of hurt you know, but only in a selfish sort of way.

What's a few weeks (or months for that matter) of waiting going to do?

I guess the real problem here is that I fear the aftermath of her confusion. What if she realises she doesn't have those feelings for me?

At least I'm not really feeling that whole rejection blues thing anymore, which I guess is a plus.

She is rather amazing though.

Sorry for the lame blog, I'm drained bro.