Wednesday, March 4, 2009

#79

She kissed me right as i was leaving. i mean, really, who does that? what kind of a person does that? hey, great to know you, we've been friends for our whole lives, now you're finally getting out of here. oh wait, let me plant one on the lips!
i'm going to pretend like nothing happened. i'll call her tomorrow... because that's what i would have done anyway. i won't be weird. i won't...
i'm not gonna call her tomorrow! she ought to call me! because she had plenty of time to let me know how she felt.
maybe it was one of those weird girl things. we're just friends. yeah, we're just friends, and that's just how girls express feelings, right? they're always hugging and kissing. they even kiss each other!
ooh. they kiss each oth....
but why did she have to do it when i didn't even have time to react?! i could barely even wave back.
the train's stopping. maybe i should turn back.
should i go back?

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