Musings of a bored student.

...Don't wish, don't start.
Wishing only wounds the heart...

Dear Jolly Green Giant,

I know you didn't mean to hurt me on purpose. I know that you were totally innocent and protective in asking me if I have any friends here, but it hurt. It cut me deeply, and now I can't seem to shake it. You opened the box that I have been fighting so hard to keep closed the whole time I've been here by accusing me of "always being on Facebook". It really hurt, and it shook my confidence. I've started to make friends, but I really haven't been here very long.

Why the hell do I feel the need to justify myself to you? I have dinner plans tonight and Friday night, and I'm going to go meet Kaitlyn in Edinburgh next weekend. I think it's just that I am bored outside of the plans, and it's a touch easy to push my buttons recently.

I still think that your commentary was unnecessary, while kindly meant.

Your friend,
Chica

Dear boy,

Stop existing.

Love,
The Confused One