January 2011
Day 367 - pt.2
<ramble> I think there’s a difference in younger people’s relationships versus older people’s relationships…
My friend got engaged today. My friend, who told me he doesn’t want to get married, like ever, proposed to his one-year or two-year girlfriend. The thing is, he’s old enough, and has a stable job that gives him a nice fat income. So I guess this...
Day 366
<ramble>
Oh shit, I just realized that this blog is a year-old now. CONFETTI THROW!! <3 <3 <3
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Day 365
<ramble>
Please just go away, Leave me alone, I don’t want to know, leave me be!!
Stop haunting me…
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Day 364
<ramble>
I fucking hate FB Photo Memories.
Stop showing me photos of him, okay, especially that are from the past. Fuck, I don’t want to see his past. I don’t want to see another girl on his back. I refuse to see it. FUCK FB PHOTO MEMORIES. I don’t want to see them. I don’t want to see them.
I’m so sad. Wish you’d notice.
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Epic Pikachu
fuckyeahpokememe:
credz: monstersinlivingflesh!
Day 358
<ramble>
두번째 아침. 너와 함께 보냈는데도 행복하지도 않아. 불편해서 그런지, 나 때문은지, 모르겠어. 다만 슬퍼지고 있다는것만 천천히 깨달고있어.
What should I do?
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Wow, really, not even a name call out?
We really are just strangers after all.
Good bye, “friend”.
I am cyber-slacking.
:P In psych class as we talk about procrastination.
Day 355
<ramble>
Regrets. Everyone has them.
For instance, I wish I hadn’t gone out with that person. Too much pain, too many thoughts afterwards, and way too many interferences from him. I don’t need them, and I don’t need him. Nor do I want him.
And then there’s the question whether I should’ve punched her face in or not. Okay, I admit, the regret is not as big as...
