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pain.love.pain
♥ Thursday, July 06, 2006 21:26

On Tuesday, one classmate asked me if I was okay. She told me that I looked moody and she could sense my unhappiness.
Mind you guys, she is simply a classmate. Someone who I dont know well and doesnt know me well.

On Wednesday, I told my other classmate a little about my sorrows in poly. Why did I tell her? What made me confine in her? I dont know, will be my best answer. I just did. Was there trust? Let's just say I was down.

On Thursday(today), another classmate asked why do I always look so tired. She used to tell me that I looked sad.
Note, I'm seldom tired in school unless **** happens.
Sad? Well, I cant deny it. I've been feeling sad since ****.

Hahahaha. Why am I laughing? There was this time when I was fuming angry and my classmate told me that I looked sad. Right.

There are things that I dont know and I dont want to know. I have no interest in You, U and You.
And I wonder why.