All right. Update. Now I didn't want to share this until now because I knew what most people's reaction would have been... But when we broke up she honestly confessed she had cheated on me two days before. Actually I have a pretty interesting view on cheating but that's not important right now.
This week was a complete mess. I was broke, I was either drunk or high almost every evening with a friend of mine. In addition, turns out she pretty much has a crush on the dude she cheated on me with, also the misery of moving out. It's been a little complicated to start with, I was hanging at a friend but I can't stay there so long so I'm coming back to the dorm asap, just in another room. Problem is there are two free spaces. One room is the adjecent to our former, and the other is adjecent to the "third party"'s room.
Now I've made my decision. I've stopped whining and crying, one week was more than enough for self destruction and martyrdom. I'm going to move back to the room that is next only because it's easier to get my stuff there

I'm continueing to maintain a pretty good relationship with her. Or I'll try... at least till she gives me the money she owns me for the room painting.
Good news however there are potential targets in sight. I'm not in need of another serious relationship for a while, I don't even say I need a good fuck. All I need is female attention. It fastens moving on. Of course female attention is likely to end in fucking but that's another story.
To be completely honest with myself I still hope there will be something between us even if I know it's not good, even if I know it's not gonna happen. But I just can't stay and eat the same pile of shit over and over again. This is something that won't change by itself, I have to make it happen, and I'm 100% on this track right now.
It's a brand new day, and the sun is high...The rest of this song is not important right now
