Wednesday, October 22, 2008
10:41 pm At my desk, listening to Maria blast techno thru the wall...
Hmmm... I'm not sure how to write this. I usually make it a point to NOT discuss my romantic life in my blog so that I may protect the innocent (i.e. me... I don't care about the other guy). But by doing that, I'm not sharing a part of my life. A huge part of my life. I mean, I'm a 21 year old girl... thinking about my love life consumes about 50% of my time. You know, when I'm not thinking about schoolwork or my internship or my family or my friends or what my next nail polish color will be.
This is a tricky thing. Because when I look back on all my weekend update posts, I think they're so inaccurate! You're not getting the whole story! I want to tell you the whole story!
But I can't.
It's probably for your own good. And mine.
And my friends' because I would TOTALLY tell you about their love lives, if I could.
Maybe I could make up names?
I'm not sure. I'm going to have to think about this.
But then, what if I give a friend a fake name, tell a story, and someone figures it out?
Or someone thinks it's me?
Yeah, it can't be done.
So, there it is.
I just blogged about how I'm not telling you anything.
Frustrated?
Me too.
Love,
Tara
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