Making money.

I've got to leave in ten minutes for work, but I figure I should take a second to write.

Interesting factoid: I had my first break-up... but I never actually had a relationship. Well, here it is:
Me and Colin broke up. Colin and I, whatever. We ended our agreement to date in college, we ended our open relationship that would let us date other people. I felt like a whore. We never did anything. We just had that name tying is together, leaving us open, letting in infection like a festering wound. So, together, we closed it.

And now we're closer than ever.
Hm.

This isn't quite how I wanted things to work out, but he's happy with his girlfriend he thinks he's serious about, and if he's happy, I'm happy, and honestly, I'm just happy with this too. Somehow I got him a job at the same restaurant I work at - we work Wednesdays and Fridays together, i think - and it's okay. We work really well together.

It would suck if all we were meant to be was friends...

But then again, I guess it's not so bad.