Times are Crazy and People are Strange
So it's been awhile without an update agian, 11 days to be exact, well actually 16 since an actuall update, the last was a song, but that's still an update, still conveys my feelings and thoughts at the time. Let's see, what's been going on. I finally registered for the SATs; I go Dec. 3 to take them. Hopefully it goes well. The website I found, sparknotes, should help out some. They give alot of info about it and tell you what to know, plus helpful tips for the essay. I need to learn to write better. The last few soccer games have gone well, on last thursday and friday. We won the first but not the second. Both were rain games. Might have won the second, or atlest done better, but for the rain and being tired from the previous night. Tiffany came over last week on tuesday then we went to a movie, the fog, on friday after the game.
We've also had a couple actual conversations lately too, wish they would happen more often. Like last night we talked about her ex boyfriends and some about my ex girlfriend, which was interesting. I found out some things. It's rather impotant to communicate in relationships. So, stuff is good there, which is more than cam be said of how things are with Mo now. I found a poem from her on my locker when I came in from gym. Basically she said her last goodbyes and told me how she felt about me and the things that have/cound have happened. I'm going to write a reply. I just can't give up on this, I don't want to loose her out of my life. We've been close for so long. It may seem like what we had is dead but hope lingers on, at least on my side of things, and I hope on hers too. Few other things going on but that's really all I want to write for now. 'Till next time. Much Love
We've also had a couple actual conversations lately too, wish they would happen more often. Like last night we talked about her ex boyfriends and some about my ex girlfriend, which was interesting. I found out some things. It's rather impotant to communicate in relationships. So, stuff is good there, which is more than cam be said of how things are with Mo now. I found a poem from her on my locker when I came in from gym. Basically she said her last goodbyes and told me how she felt about me and the things that have/cound have happened. I'm going to write a reply. I just can't give up on this, I don't want to loose her out of my life. We've been close for so long. It may seem like what we had is dead but hope lingers on, at least on my side of things, and I hope on hers too. Few other things going on but that's really all I want to write for now. 'Till next time. Much Love