March 21, 2008

Texting for lunch

I made Popeguy upset today. Now we're going to "talk" after he gets out of class. Oh boy!

I don't even feel like it anymore. For one, I know everything that's going on. Second, the real reason I'm mad is because he hid it from me. Or felt like he couldn't talk to me. That in turn makes me feel very self-conscious like I can't talk to him.

He told me I already knew everything. That's a load of crap!

We'll see how this talk goes...

scullerymaid at 3:01 p.m.

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