Thanks for nothing.

Exactly one year ago, I got up, took the bus and went to meet my online best friend, who broke my heart a few months later. Today, a year later, I’m in the same city, and he’s gone.. forever. Strange how things can change for that time. I would lie if I say I don’t miss him, but not the bastard he turned out to be. I miss the person I met on 21 July 2009 and who I spent the 3 greatest days of my summer with. I’m surprised I even remember the date. No, wait, I’m not, I always remember melodramatic sentimental shit like that. I know I shouldn’t because I’m sure he doesn’t, but here I am – I don’t know what I’ve studied in chemistry in 11th grade, but I remember stupid dates like this one. I haven’t written any scribbles since we severed all contact. Thanks for the lack of muse, too.
Speaking of dates, I, being a complete moron, forgot Sean Brennan’s birthday, which was on 17th. So a very late Happy Birthday, Sean, and I wouldn’t mind new music sometime soon.
On a brighter note, I finally got my first salary. Ah, the unique feeling to have money you’ve earned yourself, and finally to be able to get your mom a present for her birthday. Which is tomorrow, if anyone wonders. Okay, I think I’m done for today. If I ever write something new, it will be posted for sure.