Someones watching me.

Or thats what it feels like. After writing that whole post on "i'm over him" and feeling pretty good about myself, I get an email.

From. Him.

Just a friendly Hope alls well and congrats on almost being done with school.

Sometimes I hate coincidences because it makes me think "what is the universe trying to tell me?"

Probably nothing but i'm a girl and i overanalyze EVERYTHING.