Ohisashiburi, LJ
Yesterday was just a bad day.
Firstly, I got rejected by a guy, a really good friend of mine, I really liked. It still kind of hurts. I mean, we're still friends and stuff... but I can't be around him at the moment. I'm not in the mood to talk about it. Besides, it's probably better to keep it out of my online journal.
He walked me home and stuff, but I didn't really want to go home. So after he left, I called Jessica and I ended up going to her dorm for a while. We made plans to meet with Tim, so we took the elevator (she lives on the 22nd floor). When we entered it, there were two other girls there.
We got down to the 9th floor, the floor the two girls were gonna get off on, but we all realized that the door wasn't opening at all. Yes, we got stuck. For how long? I have no idea, but I know we were there longer than half an hour. I wasn't keeping track of time. But yeah, the other girls concluded that the elevator was racist because we were all Asian. Plus, there were some scratched up marks on the elevator that I always thought looked like half of a swastika.
After forever, we finally got out. I was really relieved. I was getting kind of scared and hot inside the elevator. I made calls to some of my friends to pass time and to comfort myself. XD
Ugh, life.
Firstly, I got rejected by a guy, a really good friend of mine, I really liked. It still kind of hurts. I mean, we're still friends and stuff... but I can't be around him at the moment. I'm not in the mood to talk about it. Besides, it's probably better to keep it out of my online journal.
He walked me home and stuff, but I didn't really want to go home. So after he left, I called Jessica and I ended up going to her dorm for a while. We made plans to meet with Tim, so we took the elevator (she lives on the 22nd floor). When we entered it, there were two other girls there.
We got down to the 9th floor, the floor the two girls were gonna get off on, but we all realized that the door wasn't opening at all. Yes, we got stuck. For how long? I have no idea, but I know we were there longer than half an hour. I wasn't keeping track of time. But yeah, the other girls concluded that the elevator was racist because we were all Asian. Plus, there were some scratched up marks on the elevator that I always thought looked like half of a swastika.
After forever, we finally got out. I was really relieved. I was getting kind of scared and hot inside the elevator. I made calls to some of my friends to pass time and to comfort myself. XD
Ugh, life.