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Tuesday, July 14, 2009 @ 10:13 PM
uncertainty.
..like a third wheel? :(
The long bus ride home was miserable. I was lucky the driver didn't throw me out cause of the multiple rounds I made (reminds me of the time Dee and me got screamed at by the driver). It reminded me of the old days. I wished I had someone to talk to. All I could do was to hide my ugly face behind the seemingly small pink bag to avoid being seen by the crowd. ..I just can't understand why..
I dread jumping to conclusions. But today, it was obvious just too obvious... :'(
"dont ever let me go..." (literally)
uncertainty.
..like a third wheel? :(
The long bus ride home was miserable. I was lucky the driver didn't throw me out cause of the multiple rounds I made (reminds me of the time Dee and me got screamed at by the driver). It reminded me of the old days. I wished I had someone to talk to. All I could do was to hide my ugly face behind the seemingly small pink bag to avoid being seen by the crowd. ..I just can't understand why..
I dread jumping to conclusions. But today, it was obvious just too obvious... :'(
"dont ever let me go..." (literally)