Well

We had sex. We shouldn't have, but we did. I felt shitty about it first but not so much anymore. And he's sexy so way to go, me.

But we're done. We ended things, rather he made the final decision, because he didn't want us to become "too attached". I think the reason I'm the most disappointed is because I don't open myself up freely with a lot of people, but I found myself instantly doing so with him. He was one of the few people that I've been 100% comfortable around, and that's something that's kind of rare for me.

We don't talk at all anymore, despite the fact that he made me promise him we'd still be good friends. He didn't come to my grad party (I shouldn't have taken it personally, because there were so many that day, but i did). He called me at 3 am last night (drunk, I can only assume) but I was asleep.

But I'm living my life. Taking things day by day. It's summer, so I'm happy.