(In the tradition of past breakup posts – See 2007 2006 2005, 2004, 2003)
Dear 2008,
What can I say. I’m just. *sigh*
I’m so tired of you.
You’ve been a year of really unfortunate events that have worn me down, beat me up, kicked me in the teeth and disappointed me
You’ve really hurt. And it wasn’t for lack of my hoping. My optimism. Or my intentions.
I just.
I’m done.
It’s over.
And I have no words left.
2009 will be better. It has no choice.