Savvy
Dear Diary,
Best decision of my life. The sun was magnificent in Florida. Here it is the beginning of September and it’s seventy-seven degrees. In Montana or Nebraska, I'd be freezing right now. I watched Mazy, Garret and Stacy play in the ocean as I sunbathed. I smiled at their antics. Brian would be complaining about how hot it was, or he was getting sand in his a*s. God, I haven’t thought about him for two weeks. Am I getting over him so fast? Did the pain make me hate him so much that I no longer feel anything for him? Or is simply out of sight, out of mind, that is mending my heart and self confidence quickly. With all the compliments my friends have given me and Mac worshiping me this morning, I feel beautiful, and s*xy. Not just mere pretty and cute. I am liking
