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[i_think_2_much]

Sometimes, or rather more often than not, I am just tired. tired of feeling like a failure, tired of not being able to make everyone around me fully happy. I'm tired of people not being able to get along with every one else, tired of me not being able to get along with everyone else. i'm tired of gas prices, tired of school, and yet, tired of

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[armirealainn]

So The Other Day I Went To Class Early To Make Sure My Paper Was Handed In On Time. I Was In A Crappy Mood & Honestly Was Not Thrilled With The Idea Of Being To Class 15 Minutes Earlier Than The Time I Knew My Friends Would Even Be Getting Out Of Theirs. So I Walk In The Door Of The Building & The First Thing I See Is You, Sitting At A Table, Dabbling In One Of Your Text Books, & I Had To Attempt To Hide My Smile So The People Around Me Didn't Think I Was A Complete Freak. My Mood Was Lifted & I Was So Happy To See You. I Semi-Sat On The Floor Because I Have Very High Shoes On & Felt As If I Were Towering Over You As You Sat. Soon My Feet Began To Ache So I Stood Up, & Although You Were In A Chair, You Stood Up Too... & You Stayed Standing While We Talked. I Noticed... & I Wanted To Hug The Hell Out Of You For It. As I Was Listening To You Talk I Was Thinking "Wow, She Is Such A Genuine Person..." & You Talked About Dylan & How Happy He Makes You & I Was Thinking "I Am So Glad. She Deserves All The Happiness In The World..." Then You