#146.

Day 19. Someone that pesters your mind. Good or bad.

Oh hai there, once again, I find myself writing another letter to you.
As of late, we've been on pretty good terms. We sort of had a texting marathon the other day, which was really fun. I don't give you enough credit for how happy you actually do make me. Most of the time, I only notice when you ignore me, but half the time, it isn't even your fault. Although I'm sure in a few days, I'll put up another blog about how much I hate the fact that there are now others in your life that matter to you more than me.
I still remember that late night, it was like three in the morning, and we had been on the phone for a while. You told me all you could think about was me, and if I was okay with everything happening. I said I was worried. But I shouldn't have been. Because that truly was one of the best nights we spent together. I really should start giving you more credit. And texting you more often. Ohohoho. Expect spam soon. BUAHA.
<3Tien.

+K's flight was postponed until Friday, which I am very upset about. Whatever happened to plastered plans and one on one time? We might not even get any time together, which means zero of the 485793456 hugs I owe you. As if only stay in Melbourne for two days. I'm going to go cry now.

%&#@$!#$@$&%##. TAPPP. murhhmuhhmmmrhh. TAPP.
It's one of those things that only makes sense to me.

Labels: 30 day letter challenge.

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)
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