See Ya....Wouldn't Wanna Be Ya'

I'm not good at goodbyes. I don't mean that in the way where I cry and blubber and have some earth shaking moment that cause me to reflect upon experiences too strong to put into words as I walk through the exit door.

Nope for me I run through the mental thought. I will most likely never again see this person in my life. I momentarily think this is kinda sad then I realize I don't really care. Then I have to feign being emotionally moved by a separation to a practical stranger. Its awkward, its forced and I will have to do it about 60 times tomorrow.

Suck.