#318.
This is going to be another post about him.


I have like, less than ten minutes to blog before the bus comes, cause I'm going to catch a movie with you! Lately, work has been eating me alive, and most days when I'm not at work, I'm with you! And that's lovely. Friday was really good, despite the fact we didn't actually do anything, supposed to be a movie day, but A didn't end up coming back until like, five thirty, so we couldn't really go get the movies. Ended up watching almost one movie just before i had to go home; The 41 Year Old Virgin who Knocked Up Sarah Marshall and Felt Superbad About It. Hilarious, actually. Either way. Good day, hopefully this Friday will be just as memorable, and I'm going to unleash my inner depression when you go overseas.


One month without you? Shoot me.
Hopefully I'll get another chance to blog when I get home tonight, otherwise, ta ta!
FUCK NO TIME FOR PHOTO. BUS IS COMING!

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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