for Monday is the same. Today Monday not to learn.
[...] Today, Monday hunger to learn more phones off. Monday did not come to school a week.
Or Monday?
Insomnia at all. Monday going away? If tomorrow, Monday and I still have not learned to Monday to home! I look at the sky alone. "Monday, Monday Where?"
Tu Tu Tu Tu! Messages sent in! I would open a message:
- (Who is ur crush?)
I phnheakpreut and questions. How to send a message to him like this? Gonna Monday. Busy now. If fact, on Monday and angry? I do not want to lose on Monday! Question grief! Recall! I also sent a message to Monday.
- (Pumpit! My crush ... ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ###: *)
I joked to her.
I waited for her to send a message back. 10 minutes ago retrieved. The time now is 11 and I am waiting for two hours, and no reply. They annoy me right. Despite efforts to keep sound that off the phone. I slept again and again why they are angry and I? Think not only gas. Finished! Dbkt foolish! Oh! There's no way! Richard Facebook!
I also try to Chad on Monday, but the answer is not the same. Am I wrong? Tell straightforward, since Monday, ...
I learned not to enter the kitchen drinking water will not miss not imagine seeing on Monday. If doubt still so crazy and must go to the moon to know the story. I decided to ask his address Monday.
Arrived home yesterday and I felt terrible. From what? Or I would not see him yesterday? Monday could be angry am I?
All these questions swirling around in my brain. If it has a commitment to reach and also meet until. I press the bell near the door. No response. I decided to wait for her in front of the house all day. Others ... car horn sounds I woke startled.
- I really am?
An elderly woman asked me. I clasped a courtesy and said:
- ... Is my friend kr_t Monday. Monday did not see more than a week and unwilling to address the classmates to come on Monday, fearing Monday no matter what happens.
Elderly woman disfigure strange to me.
- Monday, she did not tell you that I continue to study abroad?
Just heard the woman say, hands and whole body seemed lighter as snow for words to describe not.
- Uncle do not lie to me, right?
- Uncle kanseil niece nephew uncle lying dividend?. Monday, they were told that their uncle had already told everyone how well do you know?
The only hear my heart like a knife was cutting thousands. I also left the woman boarding motorcycle feel awkward. Monday has left me and even a donkey, not a word. Am I wrong? They had no word ass.
Physical injury was easily treated than trauma. My whole mental crisis subside. I tried to contact her in any way at all but useless. She did not even reply to her social network is also no longer used. Day I posted a status for her, but I did not want to be named. I sat down to compose songs commemorating Monday. But what I do is meaningless. They did not see it. They seem to disappear from the body, he is always in my heart.
Nearly a year and also near Valentine's Day. Time is very fast
All things are relative, but I remembered Monday. I did not hurt myself, but I have more broengrien Monday to testify that I am a man who is not weak as before. I became a student on Monday after left. I try to make myself busy to avoid thinking too much on Monday, but it's not like I even miss and love Monday doubled.
Tonight, the weather seems a bit cold heart went cold after that. Visit Facebook offs wonder suddenly want to post a status.
(Almost a year, and they had left me. You know the heart, it's cold, almost died. Previously, the sky saw the light very bright, but now left with darkness. Monday, are you going away, and? Child star very sad this one, it's really like to meet Monday it. Monday is the heart of the star and the heart of the closet as well. If the light of the moon child star also can not have light Without the presence of the moon's life archaeologists also meaningless as well.)
Completed I posted it online on Facebook. It was like a series. And there was a account Add. But it is the account that a malicious profile. I do not usually accustomed to Confirm you who do not know or malicious accounts.
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