Wednesday, 24 November 2010

Snap out of it.

Bloody hell, get over it already. It wasn't some great, passionate, fantastic romance. It was merely a schoolgirl crush on a boy who is as immature as you are.

Quoting people repetitively is merely an indication of your inability to phrase your own thoughts accurately and succinctly, not a sign of great pain or depth of emotion.

Much as I hate to admit it: I still feel upset that people laugh at you behind your back.

But if you don't care, why should I?

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