"He was meant to be playing football this afternoon - substance abusers versus the manic depressives - but the match had been cancelled. The manic depressives were too depressed."
Don't you find it amusing??
I shall stop being a manic depressive myself. Maybe I'm not, its just a momentous loony. He was on my msn (blocked), he couldn't see my presence. The second he logged out, I finished up my stuffs and packed. I knew I'd be able to "see" him if I were to leave right on time as he left. Although I've been avoiding him, there is this urge to see how he is doing. I followed my same route and just about to pass his building when his car emerged from the car park exit. I was some distance away hidden by trees, and I stood there watching him drove by. He's still the same - he didn't see me as usual.
I must have been mad over him... It has to go away, darn. The feelings I meant.
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