12-05-11

Today was dreary! It poured rain all day, and dropped temperature immediately. Showed off the time-line of my life to Pat. Almost done presenting it. Can't wait for the rest of her feedback. She was like "woah". I wrote Antwain a goodbye letter, with the intent of sending it, but instead threw the letter away. So fuck him. I'm through, and he doesn't deserve a goodbye from me, and he doesn't respect me. Fuck that. I am so hurt and angry, and so over it! So, he's dead to me, in a sense, except in his picture that I will look at to remind me what my Disease of Addiction looks like. I moved rooms now with Suzanne. Yay! She's funny. Night.