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Sunday, September 7, 2008

I love posting random blogs from my dashboard on Vista. @ 11:24 PM

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Bahhh, life sucks.

This happened a while ago, but this one dude I've liked since I saw him like ONE time at my friend's pool party is going out with this girl, right? And I really like him even though I hardly know him 'cause that's just how my mind works. So anyway, right after I get to start talking to him--like literally the same day--he meets this girl I know and superawesomelyyafallsinlovewither~
I mean my friend even calls me "hey, you know that guy you like, well so-and-so likes him too and they've been talking and I think they're gonna go out blahblahblah. And then I was like WTFFMLOMGBBQ. I wanted to die. Like literally. I don't think I've ever felt worse. I didn't cry 'till like... later that day. And the days before I was like really giddy 'cause I thought I was maybe going to meet him and stuff. But NO, THIS happens. -___-
Argh. Argharghargh. :/

So yeah, I like him even more now 'cause I can't have him. And I keep discovering all these things we have in common. >:/
Whatever, I'll just continue to be emo and stop taking up your precious internets.

:P

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