And it is scary to think that you could be walking by your true love in the hallway everday. It's almost scary.
When I was on planes and stuff, I'd sit there before we took off, and I'd see another plane roll away, then fly away, and then another plane touch down on land once again, and I started thinking "What if the person I'm meant to be with is in that plane? What if we were so close to crossing paths so early, making eyecontact without a word, only to meet each other again years later?" And it scared me.
And it's even scarier to think that, if we lived in, say, Romeo and Juliet's time, the person we'd like now would probably be the one we'd get married to. And we'd be stuck with them. And it's so weird to think like that, isn't it?
And it is scary to think that you could be walking by your true love in the hallway everday. It's almost scary.
When I was on planes and stuff, I'd sit there before we took off, and I'd see another plane roll away, then fly away, and then another plane touch down on land once again, and I started thinking "What if the person I'm meant to be with is in that plane? What if we were so close to crossing paths so early, making eyecontact without a word, only to meet each other again years later?" And it scared me.
And it's even scarier to think that, if we lived in, say, Romeo and Juliet's time, the person we'd like now would probably be the one we'd get married to. And we'd be stuck with them. And it's so weird to think like that, isn't it?
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Today felt like Friday, as did yesterday. I don't think I'll believe tomorrow when it tells me it's Friday.
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Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah enddddd high school, please.
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