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I ate some humble pie, mustered enough courage to ask him out, with the excuse of wanting to buy a hockey stick so that I can talk to him face to face. I've been telling my friends how I feel and what I'm thinking about, and they tell me that I should be telling all that to him. He said sure why not Saturday, but no we can't because he's off to Malaysia that night. How frustrating.
Today is Saturday and I won't even start bitching about how shitty Saturdays are because it's nothing new and I'm rather used to it already.
I like to see my friends happy, but sometimes they're so happy that they forget that I'm not. And I won't even bitch about that, because then they would probably pay attention because they pity me or they would get offended and another friendship bites the dust. But really, your world does not only consist of you and your other half. Or is it only like that when you're having problems with your other half? Do you only realize that you have friends only when you are in need?
Today is Saturday and I won't even start bitching about how shitty Saturdays are because it's nothing new and I'm rather used to it already.
I like to see my friends happy, but sometimes they're so happy that they forget that I'm not. And I won't even bitch about that, because then they would probably pay attention because they pity me or they would get offended and another friendship bites the dust. But really, your world does not only consist of you and your other half. Or is it only like that when you're having problems with your other half? Do you only realize that you have friends only when you are in need?