Soujin (
psalm_onethirtyone) wrote2004-03-09 10:38 pm
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"Where Are We To Go? Where Are We Ever To Go?"
Ahahahahahhahahaaaaaaaaaa....
*dies of stress*
I miss Robert. He IMed me today. Apparently he cut his hair. Damn. He had such gorgeous hair. He looked like a Botticelli angel. I can't believe he cut it.
Only four months till I see him again. Only four months.
He danced with me, I remember. When I was sniffling in the back of the dance hall. He came over and told me the scarves I was wearing looked really pretty, and then he asked me to dance. And we did, for about an hour. And we talked the entire time. It was not a particularly romantic conversation, 'tually, but that made it all the nicer.
Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
...Okay, so that was utterly teenage babble.
*dies of stress*
I miss Robert. He IMed me today. Apparently he cut his hair. Damn. He had such gorgeous hair. He looked like a Botticelli angel. I can't believe he cut it.
Only four months till I see him again. Only four months.
He danced with me, I remember. When I was sniffling in the back of the dance hall. He came over and told me the scarves I was wearing looked really pretty, and then he asked me to dance. And we did, for about an hour. And we talked the entire time. It was not a particularly romantic conversation, 'tually, but that made it all the nicer.
Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
...Okay, so that was utterly teenage babble.
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He said he was pressured to cut it.