So that MIA thinggy did not actually go that far.
I could not explain why, but of recent, I have seldom think about The Boy. Yes, no more sleepless night, crying thinking of him and stuff. I am glad, for once because I think I have finally conquered the feeling of letting The Boy go.
Then, there is Harry that comes into picture.
I guess some things are starting to get better now.
Harry MSN’ed me the other day. I was surprised to say the least; I had figured out it is either of the two things. One, Harry had broken up with the boy friend, or two Harry wanted to scold me for something, or both of it.
I was right, they broke up.
In fact, Harry had broke up a few weeks ago, and had been dating this guy that I know.
I had thought of blogging this, but many things came on, and I had just lost the mood to do so.
Firstly, it was Harry.
If you had read the previous few entries, you would read that problem had started after Harry and me got together in a position that we should have never imagine any of us to be, even as buddies.