Wow.
For months, I was suspecting that cutting myself off from him would do be immeasurable good, but... I never thought I was right!
Seriously. I feel incredible. The stress is almost completely gone already.
I swear, that kid ended up screwing up my life so badly.
I know he probably didn't mean to. He's just being a regular kid. Unfortunately, I told him to stay away, and he wouldn't listen. He still won't.
Thinks I'm being paranoid or overprotective, I guess.
No, somewhere deep inside, I knew this would happen.
This is why I can't stand relationships.
Don't know why he had to inflict one upon me.
I finally realized just the sort of mess I got myself into.
And now I'm getting out.
Geez, the only thing that would make today better is Sonic biking before I go to bed.
...
Sounds like a plan!