isn't it funny how one moment you can be floating along, enjoying life, and then the next you're being thrown into the depths of hell with not so much as a decent explanation?

i got dumped. because he didn't have the "swirly feelings" that one should get at the start of a relationship. after probably the best 2 months of my life, nothing. after i just spent another freaking weekend at his house.

i mean, i'm glad it happened in the sense that i'd hate to be involved with someone who didn't have feelings for me. i'm not so big on how he went about doing it - by posting to his xanga and then telling me i should go check it out.

such is life though. one minute the world is all roses and lollipops. now it's just piles of shit.