So, one of the things you learn as you grow older that emotions tend to lead to the same sensation. Today I was disappointed in osmething or someone, and the feeling was familiar. It was a strange push and pull, because I found out an old friend finally got a giant lump of success, and then I had this sort of heartbreak.
I think that in the past I would choose to dwell in the sad part, but the sad part is something I cannot control. So, I chose instead to leave the bone theatre, and focus on happiness.
No matter what, people are people. They seem to disappoint you in ways you never expect. No matter how many times the same thing happens, you never expect it. I suppose that is why we are human. We want the best, and we get hurt when it does not ahppen.
In other news, I saw a pretty girl who used to kiss me, and she said nice things to me. So that was fun.