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Friday, December 01, 2006 @ 5:37 PM
The Pounding Beat Of Drums.

Listening to Simple Plan's Shut Up to calm my nerves.
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When I talk to that certain person now...
It still seems so awkward.
It's like, there's an unvisible barrier between us, and when we're happily chatting or bitching about something, it just stops, right there, you know, bam, right in the middle of it all.

Then whenever we chat about something normal, I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY, and I always steer the freaking convo to something about studies.Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting
Like, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME?

Then whenever that certain person walks by, then I just look away.
Like i'm not supposed to look at that person or something.
Way awkward.
I bet that personthinks i'm some nerd.

Ugh.
WHY AM I REACTING LIKE THISSSSSSSSSSSSS ?!?!?!

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Three more papers.
And baby, i'm freeee!!!!

Oh.
The person mentioned above is not anyone you blog readers or classmates know.Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting

But I love you all anyway.

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