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Thursday, March 20, 2008

♥ March 20;; Smileee


Hey. Great opening? Its classic. Its easy. Its friendly. I guess you could say today was okay. I dressed up in my best to make a good impression but only my friends noticed and a few classmates noticed. Not the two people I did it for. Did you ever feel ignored or another person make you feel insignificant? It happens. I know its not great. I really dont like it but it happens. Whether you like it or not. I know people notice me but sometimes when I'm in a big crowd of people without a good friend by my side I feel really alone which is ironic considering I have people surrounding me. But whatever. Thats how I am. One person can ruin my day.

Today, my best friend got dumped for the fourth time by the same guy. Its always the problem of them not being able to see eachother but its his fault. He's just not a good boyfriend. So far nobody has pointed a finger but I gave up today. I really hate him now. I'm sick of him hurting her feelings. Because it doesnt matter what anybody else thinks about her, to her, it matters what he thinks. And thats what Im getting at about getting dressed up and looking good. It doesn't matter or make you feel good if that one person doesn't notice. The guy I've finally admitted to liking wasn't even in school today which was depressing. I feel like that song by the Jonas brothers, "You're what I go to school for."

Its amazing how much guys control how we act. How our loved ones can change us. Manipulate us whether they know it or not. Amazing how much you depend on someone and they most likely dont even know it.

♥ And did I tell you that I love you tonight
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