So yesterday evening Shaina and I broke up.  I'm pretty sure we broke
up, anyway.  She didn't take it well.  I didn't really want to break
up.  But she gave me an ultimatium that I didn't want to accept.

I felt like I was kicking a puppy, only to have it come back looking
sad and confused and kicking it again.  I hate that I'm throwing away
such a rare and wonderful thing as her love.  But I didn't feel the
same way back, and that didn't seem right.  So I guess this had to
happen.  I wish I could do something to comfort her.



Funny joke from Slashdot:

Did you hear about the guy who got arrested for trying to plug his
iPhone into an outlet on the subway?

They later decided it was not a valid reason for arrest and released
him without charge.