March 02, 2009
She told me I was boring. A bit too square.
No longer needed.
I was heartbroken, of course. Quite cut up.
I eventually went to pieces.
I did try hard to pull myself together.
I needed assistance to keep it all together.
But I think I reached a turning point.
I resolved to make improvements.
I trimmed down.
Decided to be more open.
Moved towards a major transformation.
I pulled through the whole experience.
And found a new improved me.
I still have my moments - maybe I'm just a bit edgy?
But these days I am much more flexible.
Perhaps we can be friends again?
Slightly more sensible explanation here.