It's hard to spar with someone, even harder when that someone is a walking sex-god who insist you punch him in the face. But moving on I'm trying, but I really can't do it, my heart's not in it, I feel nothing... I spent so long trying to get over it, trying to not care that I don't... anymore... It's kinda sad... *sigh* Six minutes past three in the morning, I wish I could get to sleep...