I swear, deja-vu.
No matter who and no matter how, the ending is the same. Always the same. Even if it’s not 100%, there will be a 90% similarity. And you know what? I’m too tired of this to be hurt or angry.
Maybe this is my way with girls. I’m just not cut out for it.
And hell, I hate the end of the semester, where all the workload and assignments pile up, and people start getting grouchy and stressed (myself included), heck, I’ll be glad when all of this is over.
All I need now is a Reset button. Like, to stop, RESET, then restart everything all over again. Now, wouldn’t that be wonderful?
‘Colin needs menstrual pills to get rid of his mood swings.’ LOL DEBRA!
and I want to tell you, it’s not like that. Hope you’ll understand.
and i want to tell You, that I miss you and the times we had that seemed to happen so long ago.
but YOU should just disappear.
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