Friday, November 4, 2011
7:32 PM
Memories Of You And Me
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Good things might not be able to repeat, but I will always remember the memories of you and me. |
LA- substitute...
PE- Elective PE people screwed us up ohmygosh...had to run 2 miles (8 laps) b/c of that class. Urghh. My legs were so freaking tired, but at least I got to run a little bit with Egg tart (:
Physics- wasted like 30 min. talking about blood types and miscarriage o.O
Chinese- nothin' much
Algebra- Egg tart had such a puffy jacket on. ADORABLE.
SS- GM kept bothering me, and he always like sits really close to me on purpose so I gotta like push him away :P
Office Asst.- nothing much.
6th grade Halloween:
I remember in 6th on halloween during 5th period math. I sat by O.K and Mike H. I remember that OK had a fairy wing on and the minute you sat down, you kept hitting me with your wings. Continuously. And then when we were working, you said: "Call this number for blah blah blah: 490238492305823948233920384392..." and went on on and on with random numbers. Since we were doing math work, and he was just yelling out random numbers, I couldn't concentrate. And I told him that. But he just kept going on. I miss that. That was a unforgettable memory. I also remember in 6th grade science. I sat by you. The first guy I met at Tyee was you. And after 2-3 weeks, you gave me a blue unigel. For FREE. It costs like 10 dollars You're so nice and sweet. I still can't forget that. We were such good friends in 6th grade. What happened? We don't even talk anymore. (I think it's because we had like no class in 7th grade..)
Although we have 2 classes together, and I sit next to you in one of the class, we don't even talk. Unless the teacher tells us to. But WHY? why dont we talk anymore? Why can't we go back to the way we were? I miss you. (As a friend.) I miss our memories.
Do you remember those times we shared together in 6th grade? The time where we talked everyday? Let's go back to what we were like then. Please?
My friend M.T tells me to tell you how I feel, and trust me, I DO want to tell you how I feel. But I don't have the courage to. (Plus, ur gonna think I have a *crush* on you).
[I FUC*ING MISS YOU]
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