It’s funny how the “first’s” work, I can remember who was my first kiss, I just don’t remember the kiss. But my first time having sex, I’ll remember everything about that day till I die, sadly it was the worst day ever. Try to live life with no regrets, I know it’s hard but do it anyway. Trust me lesson learned.
I’m usually not a book person probably because I’m very picky about which books I read, so I got a book last weekend and started reading it that night and finished it in two days. I didn’t know I could read so much so fast. Next time I find the right book I’ll slow down and treasure the moment. Lesson learned.
During my single days I find myself always crawling back to one of my exs’. I feel ashamed too because here I am talking to my ex asking how he’s doing. Fully aware he’s probably in a relationship I’m still trying to get in his pants, not that I sleep around I’m just emotionally tired of being lonely. I hope I’m not the only person who feels like this. :/