“σκιας οναρ ανθρωπος” “skias onar anthropos” “men are shadows of dreams” (ancient greek, Pindar)

the guy hasn’t written back. I’ll take that as him not wanting to be friends, which hurts because he meant… so much to me… But I suppose that’s just how things are going to have to be now. I’m going to have to pick up the pieces and move on, as I am forced to do in situations such as these. I regret that he couldn’t see past quite a few things and understand some things I had wanted him to… and I regret that he does not seem to want to be friends anymore… But oh well. Things are what they are, I just have to accept this. I’m already on the path to acceptance, and I’m starting to see some things I had either not seen before or I had not wanted to see before. As they say, you learn something new everyday. Other than that, I’m not doing much more than working on scholarships, talking to some people online as well. ~__~ my life is a bore. “dont bore us, get to the chorus.”  ~Pax-et-Amour, Cait