Well, I broke up with him. Actually I got him to bring it up.

I'm worse than any man.

Rather than be a grown up and tell him how I felt, I just started acting aloof and distant. I'm not sure what possessed me to behave this way. I'm in for some nasty ass karma.

But anyhoo, that's over and done with. I'm still inviting him (and three of his friends) to my new years party. Am I insane to be throwing a party less than 24 hours after I get back from Florida? There'll only be around nine of us (eleven if you count the little ones). It should be pretty cool tho.

-CRbE