My boyfriend broke up with me. Over text. Which wasn't cool, but I don't hate him or anything. And I know it's just a petty high school relationship. But I did really like him. A lot. We haven't really talked since. And I just want to close the case. After a couple days of sobbing and hormonal rampages, I think I've somewhat moved on. But just a little. Geez. Boys. But I also learned I have the best friends any one could have. They all texted me immediatley and called and asked if there was anything they could do. They. Are. Godsent. I love them all. I just wish I understood fully why we broke up. Because you can't move on or respond if you have no idea what's going on. But I still have five loves in my life that will never leave me: Simon, Garfunkel, Ben and Jerry, and Ramin Karimloo. Aaaah. That's the life.