❝ why is a raven like a writing desk? ❞

Posted Friday, June 19, 2009 // 12:50 AM
300th post.

Just had a sudden urge to read all my convos with my friends for the past year.
Friends that I dont even talk to now.
I remembered I enjoyed talking to shimin. But we dont talk now.

Well, many things have changed just within a year.

And then I came across my conversation with him. and I cant believe how I talked to him.
I seriously sounded, silly and so...自作多情。
Repeated questions. When I knew it was impossible between us.

I hated it when he didnt reply my msges. I hated him for telling me he liked me and I ended up liking him blindly. I hated him for not telling me he stopped liking me after I left nyjc.

Come to think of it, I lost my pride when Im always talking to him. I dislike it when I humiliate myself by doing stupid things.
For a year, I've been trying hard to be strong, lying to myself when I already knew the truth. I knew my efforts were going to be futile, yet I remained headstrong.


He told me what I didnt want to hear. He apologised.
He said he admired my courage.

But it wasnt courage, it was mere stupidity I know.

He didnt knew I had feelings. No one bothers anyway.

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