#102.
Where've you been these past couple of days? We had that crazy conversation the other night. I loved talking to you sooo much I literally slept with some hugeass date rape grin on my face. Nice. But after that, what the hell? You just completely disappeared, leaving me here, with thoughts about where you could be. And you know, it's really got me worried that maybe you'd be avoiding me.
For whatever reason, of that, I have no clue. But honest to god, I could swear that you're avoiding me. I'm so paranoid that the other night, I tried appearing offline, just to see if you'd sign on as soon as I went off, proving that you were appearing offline to hide from me. Well, a much simpler solution would be to just block me.
Wow. That would be harsh.

Just. If you don't want me to talk to you, then why don't you just tell me yourself, instead of going out of your way to avoid me. Gee, well isn't that lovely. Just fucking lovely.

Well!, on a slightly happier note;
I got a new phone today, weeew! It's a Blackberry Curve 8520, and I've completely fallen in love with it. It's nice looking, pretty good specs, and apps that could have a socialite drooling (not that I'm a socialite or anything, even saying I'm social would be stretching it, ahaas,) but yeah, it's pretty darn awesome. n___n

 
Because well, you know. Polaroids and love cliches are all the rage.

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
I ♥ Phoenix, (500) days of summer, double entendres, unmade beds, autumn, Chopin, syncopated melodies, G7 chords and things that make me feel.

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