i'll never be the same, if we ever meet again.


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there's this thing i noticed. its funny how from being strangers, we became 'almost' lovers, then friends... and back from being strangers again.
its sort of bothering me. the thought that you cant even look at me.. that you dont even see me. like im totally invisible.
its my fault, i ignored you first. i dont know why.. i just did.  
i'll never admit this to you ever, but i miss those times i always caught you staring at me... like you wanted to talk to me.
but you know what? im hoping someday we'll be back on being friends again. or that you'll see me again.. and at least smile at me if we happen to see each other at the hallway.

thats all i ever asked now.


OH PLEASE. DRAMA QUEEN MUCH? DID THIS EVEN HAPPEN? I DONT KNOW BABE, DARLING, SWEETIE, HONEY.. WHOEVER YOU ARE. TALK TO MY FEET UNDER THE SEAT AND HAVE SOME MEAT. OKAY. IM RANDOM AGAIN. OR JUST FREAKY WEIRD. IM SO BORED IM DANCING TO THE BEAT OF EENIE MINNIE. IS THAT EVEN ITS TITLE? WHAT A WEIRD TITLE. WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN? GAWD. WHAT HAPPEN TO MY CAPSLOCK? ITS STOCK! 

YEAH. IM NOT MYSELF. IM BEING POSSESSED SINCE YESTERDAY BY A MEATBALL. YES. BY A FOOD. BYE!


Saturday, July 3, 2010 @ 11:08:00 PM / comments


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