guess what?

i just bumped into my ex-boy (he's still a boy, and he's not mine anymore) earlier. briefly. okay not too brief. just the two of us in the elevator for like 15 floors. it doesn't look like he's changed since we broke up eons ago, and all i could think of was "i have to get out of here now..." it was an awkward 3-5 minutes.. he's all like, hey you're as purrdy as ever.. blah blah blah..and i was all like " oh hi.. thanks..bye.. and then i fled gracelessly, not looking into his face.

i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry.

on the other hand, i'm not.