Sunday, July 12, 2009

It's sad enough that the beginning of our 7th month wasn't as expexted. I texted him a minute earlier before 12, wishing him a happy 7th month, cus I know that he'll always text me at 12 sharp. His reply only came in 20 minutes later. I waited and waited, until I decided not to give a hoot about it. But when I received his text, I smiled.. But I felt different. I felt so over-reacted about my text, because mine was way longer than his.

Nevermind. There's nothing more to talk about. I'm meeting him later. No hopes for a good day. Ciao.