I'm in such a strange mood. I don't really feel well, so maybe that's why, but I'm acting all annoying and sentimental. I was scanning through the LJ of a good friend of mine, Emma, and well, I wrote a comment, and before I knew it, it was fucking long, extremely useless and not making sense at all. All nostalgic and stuff.
No idea why.
Maybe I'm schizofrenic or something, and my alter ego would be a sentimental cry baby. In that case, anyone who doesn't belong inside my head (and that's everyone), get the fuck out.
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I know why I do this... I know why I think these things are important and I also know that not many people will understand, but you will.
It's because I'm sentimental (especially the last couple of weeks)
So many things that are going on bother me and I don't have things to really look forward to, so I look back. At all the fun times I had with you for instance.
I'm sorry to be posting such a long comment... I'm trying to control myself, but I just need to tell you all of this, because we always used to tell these things to each other.
We have a cautch up to do.
I remember you send me a mail with all the boys in your class that could possible be nice. You made a whole biography for all of them and just reading that made me smile.
I love you,
Emma - now being sentimental as well
Yeah, maybe looking back on times you loved is a way to forget the stupid things you're unsure of now.
Haha, I remember all of those lengthy emails as well :P Turned out I wasn't all that wrong about most of those boys:P They were nice enough, but I kind of hated them. Which made them act annoying to me. It's weird and complicated :P
And yes, we really need to get back those nights :P
Let's joop again, before school starts. We owe it to him xD
Love
Preemsieweemsiehoeplala
xD
Oh! I just remembered something!! How stupid of me... I have to send you something! *takes mental note*
After this short intermezzo.. xD
I have something like that as well, a box full of stuff. Things I bought, things people gave me, notes, letters, pictures, all sorts of things. I love it!
And I know what you mean that it feels as if you're going back in time when you see these things. You know people care, you know you had fun, all of these things.
The last couple of weeks, I've been very confused. Boys, friends, obsessions, writing-stuff, school, it can't be combined almost :P Especially without sleep. (A)
Anyway, I do think we both have the same kind of ideas (or problems... whatever you call them).
I'm so afraid of fire, because I don't want all of my stuff to go up in flames! I mean, that would damage me! I want to get rid of this obsession with stuff, but I don't think I can. It would make life easier if you could let stuff go, but I cling to it... and I don't think I want that to change, but at the same time I do.
I don't know if you have these mixed feelings about it?
Anyhow, we should joop soon! Like you said ^^
xxxxxxxxxxxxx
LuV YaH! *omg breezer...*
Emzziee
p.s. tis nu ergens volle maan!!