
April 15, 2008~~6:26 p.m. Yea, um... I'm an idiot. I do this kind of dumb thing that has been a very effective way for me to vent and move on with my life. Today, it worked out a little differently when I accidentally hit *send* while composing an email that was never meant to be seen. As a result, I'm not in a position to avoid conflict by pretending that the incident that inspired the e-vent was no big deal. Instead, I get to have a big, dramatic discussion detailing how my feelings were hurt. Ack. I'd rather lop off a finger; it'd be less painful. I tried to work around the confrontation by following up with an emailed apology, but that was met by a concerned voicemail. Logically, I know it's better to actually deal with things and to reach actual resolutions... I just prefer not to. I'd rather be happy and just moving on is a faster route back. |

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