Okay. This is a broken record. Basically. I. Cannot. Stop. Thinking. Of. Him. So, when he did not show up today, I feel hopeless. I know I am hooked on him when I have to check on him by hand phone. I know I am obsessed when I have to repeat my call. I know I am doomed when I keep thinking of why he did not pick up the phone.
This sucks.
Monday, August 13, 2007
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