In true break up style, while my ex is moving on this first day back at camp, I took the chance to dig out my keepsake box full of photo's, newspaper cuttings, love letters and non-love letters from high school and university. We all have one, even guys keep some things. In one hour I laughed so hard and felt so guilty for some of the stupid things I did and cringed at some of the letters people had sent me back then. In just a few years I have become alot more cynical. Forecast isn't good for my thirties if I'm this cynical at 22.

I'm not worried about my ex though. As Ross once said, we're on a break and that break will be over sooner that you think.

FYI I'm still talking about Vancouver, not an actual boy. Like I would blog on the WORLD WIDE web about my love life. I'm just trying to achieve my goal this week of becoming a literary genius. Next week a movie star. Following week, a judge on X-factor with Simon Cowell.