#395.
It's even colder today than it was yesterday, I think.
You know, saying you miss me makes me feel so important. I guess I should be used to this now, it has, after all been over three months. But every time you say you miss me, it still gets me by surprise, and I feel the same sort of sensation I do every time you say those things. Again, I wish we could hang out more often, I do.


I think I might go read now, I ended up borrowing some books that I felt really keen on reading. Funny that they have the books I've been looking for for so long, just sitting on the shelf with no one to love them! Alright, I guess it's time to show some lovin'. ;)

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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