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arabwel ([personal profile] arabwel) wrote2005-09-05 11:28 pm
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Sooo... went to see the therapist. Was nothing too bad. gabbed a lot. Didn't cry even when talking about The Bastard. Whee.

She is going to leave for 3 months at the end of this month, Which sucks. Will see her on the 20th, but after taht it's 3 months with the new guiy. And yes, it is a guy, Am ambivalent bout that - never had a male therapist before. *shrug*

Also... my first proper LJ poll!


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[identity profile] arabwel.livejournal.com 2005-09-05 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
The Bastard = FOrmerly Known As The Guy. THat kangaroo who led me on. May a rabid koala bite his balls off.

[identity profile] uncreative.livejournal.com 2005-09-05 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't think you may have hurt yourself more than he did by having so high expectations to an on-line relationship?

[identity profile] arabwel.livejournal.com 2005-09-06 08:51 am (UTC)(link)
Lets just say that from my point of view - and that ofd, oh, half a dozen other people - it looked QUITE a lot like he was aactively pursuing me. I just went with the flow.

[identity profile] uncreative.livejournal.com 2005-09-06 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
One word; Internet.

People suck :/

[identity profile] arabwel.livejournal.com 2005-09-06 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Yup, they do. And life blows.

[identity profile] uncreative.livejournal.com 2005-09-06 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
At the moment, extremely so.

[identity profile] arabwel.livejournal.com 2005-09-06 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
*hugs*

Friends do neither :)

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