Called it.

I don't know why I am saying like I am proud though.
It isn't a happy moment.
Kind of.
It just proves my correctness in a situation in which I wished I was wrong in once again.

What am I talking about, you ask?
The guy I like(d).
He told me today that he didn't feel the same way.
Which is okay.
I was starting to kind of get over him a little anyway.
But he said he wanted to still be friends with me.
Obviously.
What else would he say?
"Uh I don't like you back and I never want to talk to you again"
I laugh.

I ran today.
And I have a major work load for tomorrow.

It was chilly today.

Keep Floatin'