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Info  If you've found this blog, then chances are great that you know me. I'm just a regular asian schoolgirl, and there's nothing out of the ordinary with me. But alongside that, I am a violinist, an artist, a model, a travel enthusiast, and a web designer. I love many things such as: my culture, foreign languages, books, stuffed animals, the rain, and animals. In the same breath, I dislike a few things. These few would consist of: homework, cold weather, milk, heights and crowded beaches. I also have my share of hopes and dreams alongside everyone else.
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Saturday, November 1, 20087:52 PM
Calling you  Fact: Pick up your phoneToday I was walking to Kmart down a secret passage to pick up something today when I was sending birthday messages via text to some friends. Bored, I flipped through the contacts list, and I found your name. I contemplated calling you since we haven't spoken in years, but then decided against it because you weren't important enough for me to waste my minutes on. So I hit 'exit' and kept walking. So as I was walking through the aisles, I thought about why and what the reason was that made up drift apart. I couldn't think much of it. So again, I forgot about you. When I got home the first thing I did when I got home was eat dinner, then hopped on the computer to look you up on Facebook. After a minute I realized why. You were a fucking bastard. You were that asshole that went around seeming like the best person. But then once someone got to know you, they realized that you were a selfish, egotistical jackass. You said horrible things to me, and I realize that you're not worth my time, or the world for that matter. You never needed me? Fine. I was the only fucking person that gave a shit about you. Now you sit alone at lunch. Heh, all I can do is really laugh because you brought this unto yourself. You're hand always shoots up to answer questions in class, but then you turn all red when you always get them wrong. Stop trying to seem like a fucking smartass. You're just another glob of useless flesh like the rest of us are. You're not special; no one is. After all you did to me and everyone else around you, I'm glad I didn't call you. It would be a stupid mistake on my part. I know you're not gonna fail in life. You 'intimidate' people. People like you get quite far in life. And that's because no one wants to say anything about it. So you know what? I hope you're happy now that a gave you a moment of my time. You ruined my day. ---- |
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