I ran into him right before a photoshoot. He was so cold it startled me.

My first day at work went great. I critiqued the writers and the features section without knowing that the owner of the company (who is coincidentally also a writer) was present. But I think it worked out in the end, constructive criticism turned out to be something she welcomed and she assigned me to the features section.

A cute boy who works at the warehouse chatted with me on my lunch break and invited me out to Downtown Huntington for my birthday. Which, I keep forgetting is coming up.

On the drive back home I started crying. When I parked in the garage I put my head against the steering wheel and wondered when this feeling would end. I hate still being in love with you.