So here's the thing: my life is not messed up enough that I need a secret life. Everyone that cares knows that I'm single again, and that as of Seven O'clock this evening, I hadn't cried about it. Well then I watched some dance movie, which I thought would be a save bet to help me along with the not crying thing, until the plot developed and
duh duh duh! the main character found a hand shaped bruise on her best friends arm, one created by her boyfriend. she confronts the boyfriend and wonder of wonders, he runs away. Only to come back when his girlfriend is alone at the house. He started hurting her and she tried to talk him out of it, but he just cut off her air while he yelled at her, until he was done yelling, and he let go but she didn't move. I haven't been able to keep from crying since. At first it was just about the movie, but within five minutes it wasn't any more. Hopefully I'll be able to convince Daniel to take his stuff to him tomorrow or Wednesday. Honestly though, if all the rest of my life wasn't so amazing I might have need for a secret life. I have ten of my best friends living in the same house and sharing my last name. I have amazing older sisters who force me to be better then my standard for myself. I hiked nine miles with one of my pregnant sisters and her best friend, slept through a sandstorm, watched a meteor shower, and slept in a vehicle that averaged one hundred miles per hour. I've been visited by all my friends that have been 'in the neighbor hood' and talked to others who just said the right thing. I hurt my toe the day before the hike, but it didn't hurt to bad as long as I kept my shoes off. ;) I hiked up to Angel's Landing and then did a bit of the Narrows and got soaked. :) My orange committed suicide, and a chiper-dee-munk ate the random bit of food that I accidently dropped because it's against the law to feed the animals so of course I didn't do it intentionally. ;) OH! And I'm terrified of heights. Good thing neither of them captured me hugging the ground after I felt unbalanced!
