Last week I felt pretty discouraged/depressed/frustrated about my singleness. It just hits me sometimes, and I even though I can tell it's just Satan attacking me, it still stinks. I hate the nights when I just can't get over the loneliness. Thankfully those feelings have gone for awhile, and now I'm back to the normal dating drama/dilemmas that make life interesting.
Oh, and I didn't let a boy kiss me last night. good for me.
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