Thursday, October 08, 2009
bye. Bye! goodbye. Goodbye. See you. Cya. See ya! See ya
around.Practising my goodbyes like maths Tys, I'm scared, nervous, and sad all at once.
Bring tissues? I think I'll cry. I don't know. I don't want to predict tears. Hah. Strange feelings. Sucks that we might never see some people ever again, or if ever, they'll be a figure suspended between Acquaintance and Stranger.
I should be getting better at this Bye Business, since I've cried and cried for P6 classmates, Sec 2 classmates...Don't forget your friends. It'd kill me to recognise a good friend on the streets, then bow my head or pretend to be texting, because I didn't know what to say. SWEARWORD this, I'm going to sleep and face tomorrow like a brave girl.
11:38 PM
In my aching head, I got my kisses
slit.
