Having a totally paranoid moment.
Straight after I posted the note on facebook I got a text from him telling me he misses me - again.
Though I know he's not on facebook, the paranoia started creeping in and I'm left thinking that maybe he came across my page.
*Shakes head* It can't be. my setting is on private.
Funny how just being there for someone when he needed you can be a big deal for that person.
I personally think I didn't do anything but to just listen to him when he was having problems.
But it was a big deal for him.
*Sighs* How lame.
It's friday night and I'm sitting at home surfing on facebook.
I had dinner with Bernie tonight and it was good to catch up.
I haven't seen my friends for so long I feel like I'm living under a rock.
Uni does that to you. I told her about his texts and she had a funny look on her face.
Yet another friend who thinks pining over him is not a good idea.
That obviously means something. They can obviously see it.
But why can't I?
need a good bashing over the head.
I really, really do.
Listening to: Crying out for me by Mario.
Feeling like: The 40 year old virgin. *Lame*
*Yawn* I need to sleep. I have a group meeting at 1pm tomorrow.
Who goes to uni on a Saturday?
Sooo lame.
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