May 2010
A guy that listens to you bitch and complain, fuss and fight and yell and scream should be kept close to you. Those type of guys, the ones that want to put up with you because THEY WANT TO, are very very hard to find.
MY nigga<3
(via xmichelleann)
I feel like a lousy person now. What a terrible friend I am >:[
Well, we’re just gonna have to fix that, aren’t we? (:
I miss how close we used to be. We were really good friends. We’ve known each other since kinder :3 You would always walk by my grandpa’s house and my uncle would be dancing. And I’d be so embarrassed. And you had some HUGE backpack so you were like hunched over :P 5th grade was good too. Over the summer, we talked a lot, over the phone and AIM. You’d tell me some secrets and I told you mine. 6th, well….you owe me a lot of hair T_T You wanted to “experiment” with them. We’d go to 7-11 sometimes. But, we stopped having phone conversations. It was AIM. And you made cooler newer friends. You’d come over to eat at my grandparent’s house. My grandma loves you. Aha
Now…..we don’t talk during school. You don’t say hi when you pass by. You’re still the same old person. But different somehow. We only talk when you scare me when I’m walking to school. But even that’s pretty short. You ignore me a lot lately. Some cousin you are ._.
Another thing…..
Why are you following my cousin on Tumblr? I didn’t know you knew her ._.
Today was busy and SO hot. One of those tank tops and shorts day x__x Morning, went bike riding to Mount Pleasant but the track was closed, so came home. Went to piano with Tiffany. Lee’s Sandwich for lunch. After, came home and went to Valley Fair. Tried different stuff on in different stores. At one point, me and Tiffany went into the bathrooms. THEY HAD THE DYSON AIRBLADE :DDD And my bag was wet, so I slipped it into the Dyson Airblade. Just curious. And like it made a loud screeching sound and everyone just stopped washing their hands and stared at me. I felt awkward ._. Bought some tank and skirt at Forever. AHAHAHAHAH me in a skirt. Oh boy……Went to eat Malaysian food. Justin was being racist T_T Came home.
Don't think too much, you'll think your entire life away. Just stop, close your eyes, and follow your heart. I guarantee you it knows the way.
(via 365thoughts)
Guys who can sing.
yum.
Guys who can’t sing, yet try to serenade you anyway.
cute.
I’ll love any guy who does this.
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