I'm silently reeling under the impressions that so many people have on me.
Some are fun to talk to. Long after the conversations cease to exist, I silently go back to them. I like that feeling.
The kind of feeling that only N and S used to give me.
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Boy, you've been kind of stubborn lately, also a bit immature.
But there are reasons, beyond normal comprehension, as to why we exist.
I think, I make enough sense now.
Kthnxbai!
4 comments:
yeah you do. That's life i guess.. It has its moments..
You can't please everyone. If they have a wrong impression of you, its their loss. :D
I love going back to conversations too!
life is like that :)
Isn't that the way it's supposed to be?
Yeah.
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