Well, we met twice this week. First night (last night), we went to a bar right next to her apartment that we had been meaning to check out. We got in a heated discussion about our relationship, angrily spewing out all the things we were mad about, but somehow then ended up back at her place and had ferocious sex. In the morning I asked her what our deal was, and she said we were "probably not getting back together". I left, semi-heartbroken again.
Unfortunately, I had promised to be her date tonight to a movie screening of a film she worked on, so I didn't bail, but I wasn't exactly enthusiastic about it. We did our thing, then discussed our situation again in the drive home. This time it got more vicious and we both agreed our relationship was not gonna happen. I'm very sad that it ended up this way, but sometimes you just can't have what you want. Fuck it, I'm gonna cash in on that new date next week and start anew!