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  <title>A journal virgin.</title>
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  <description>well, hi. i haven&apos;t done this before, so it might take me a while to get into it. i&apos;ve been thinking about it for a while, and one of my friends has a journal here, so i thought i&apos;d give it a try. so here i am, a journal virgin. &lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t really know where to start. this will be a short entry, because i&apos;m really tired. it&apos;s the end of another long week (i&apos;m at uni) and i need to go to bed. i stayed up most of last night talking on the internet to a friend i haven&apos;t seen in a long time. the last time i saw him, he loved me. it was weird talking to him again. weird, but good. i felt special again. i&apos;ve been going through a rough couple of days with my boyfriend. we&apos;ve been together for nearly 2 years, and he&apos;s the most extraodinary person i&apos;ve ever met. i love him with everything that i am. he&apos;s my best friend, my companion, my lover. i love him more than anything. it&apos;s like the kind of love that you read about but never really believe exists. and i have it. but i don&apos;t recieve it, not all the time. sometimes he&apos;s there, really there, and i feel completely connected to him, but other times he&apos;s so far away that i can&apos;t even reach him. he doesn&apos;t feel as deeply or as passionately as i do, and it makes him doubt how he feels about me. he doesn&apos;t talk to me about the important stuff. i wish he would. he opened his heart to me today, well yesterday now, i suppose. it was hard to hear some of the stuff he said, but i&apos;m grateful that he&apos;s being honest. i&apos;m giving him time to decide what he wants from this. if he needs it, we&apos;ll take take a break from &apos;us&apos;, but not in ross and rachel &apos;friends&apos; style i hope! we know each other better than anyone, and i really don&apos;t know what i&apos;d do if he left me. we&apos;ve been through all the crazy growing up stuff together, and he&apos;s in everything that i do. i&apos;ve shared so much, and it would be really hard to not share anything anymore. i don&apos;t think i could just be his friend; talking to him but not allowed to touch him, or hug him, or kiss him. i don&apos;t think i could stand it. our relationship can&apos;t help but change now. either it has to grow up, and be really serious, or end. i can&apos;t imagine sharing my life with anyone else, but i don&apos;t know if he feels the same. i guess i&apos;ll find out soon. he&apos;ll call this weekend, and we&apos;ll see how it goes. we&apos;re apart now too. i&apos;m at uni, and he&apos;s at home. it&apos;s not the actual distance that&apos;s a problem, it&apos;s just brought out a load of stuff that was already there. &lt;br /&gt;well, i should sleep, it&apos;s nearly 1 and i&apos;m exhausted. i&apos;m sure i&apos;ll be back in the next couple of days. xx</description>
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