Wednesday, February 17, 2010

I hate how
I really think about what I am saying before I say it around certain people.
If texting, I text it out, erase a part, add a part, erase the whole message and start over. I then delay sending it in fear of it sounding stupid. After I send it, I fear not getting a response at all.
I hate how certain words that aren't meant to upset me do.
I hate how I try too hard.

I love how
much I missed you, and that you are coming home tomorrow.
my birthday is in a week.
I have a whole weekend of ringette.

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