I was surprised I am in hiatus in writing for or about you this month. It wasn't intentional anyway, but yeah...I was still thinking about you. I was wondering could I get more unfortunate with all these fucktard love stories, I mean almost love. Gosh. I just want to gag about it, and not try so hard to knacker myself with all these life's nicest mockery. Yeah NICEST!
I'm supposedly writing my practicum report now instead of blogging. But I had to write this down before I loose my sentient and jot this in my report. haha
Okay, seriously, I ain't fine now. I need a hug.