Assorted Thoughts

K guys...not good. See, i didn't want to drive but my mom made me...and it was busy...and i got distracted...and i forgot which pedal my foot was on...and perhaps if it had been on the brake it would have turned out better...so now my parents are mad at me for driving into that thing...and now i mad at myself...and now i don't ever want to drive again because i'm horrible at it and a menace to society.
Its not fair. Look, just because a person decides to move on doesn't mean that all the feelings that this person once had for that other person just automatically stop. So if you guys feel like making the transition easier, let's not talk about it anymore, ok? Ok.