How can someone normally so "normal" be such a jerk with the turn of a day? You were trying to annoy me...you should have admitted it...you did make me mad...you didn't believe it...get off your high horse and come down to the real world for a bit...I didn't talk to you...you thought I was joking...I couldn't and didn't look at you...you thought that it was all a game. How could I have ever liked you? I look back now and I want to go smack myself...Why? Why did you turn to such childish games? Was it to joke? To impress? Well I hope you know for next time that you should stop before you cross that line...because if you don't there might not be a next time. No second chance.
Thursday, January 27, 2005
About Me
- Name: M@ndy
I love writing poetry and hanging out with my friends. I've played volleyball for most of my life and I LOVE playing it. I'm taking German as a foreign language and I love it so I am going to take Spanish, French, and Italian hopefully in college.
Previous Posts
- Setting Myself Up For Being Obsolete
- To say I love youEasyTo mean what you have saidTak...
- Hanging By A Moment
- The Pros and Cons of Breathing
- Where Is Your Boy Tonight?
- Place For My Head
- Of All The Gin Joints In All The World
- So Sad...Because So True...
- Sophmore Slump Or Comeback of the Year
- Life Goes On...Or Does It?
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