ch. called. i didnt answer. we got too close yesterday on the party. make me black, make me black, felix, a bold-headed mexican yelled for fun, when they were taking shots of hennessy together. didnt answer cause dont wanna hurt him; as always...
zajo texted. where you go to school? and then, is it snowing by you?
answered honestly: if he noticed that it is hard for us to talk. it has never happened to me with anybody!
he said sorry.
i said he had nothing to be sorry for. it would just make it easier for us.
mistake. mistake!
he doesnt need to talk, doesnt need to know, he doesnt need to make it easier.
he got offended.
oh well, at least i can finish my reading bout state building.
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