Hey guize. So today James Alvis was liek, come to town! && I was liek, k! && then I was liek, wait, actually, no. Then I went on Facebook. This was my message:
Hey. So, I'm a twat; and I'm sorry. I was really looking forward to seeing you today. But anyway. I caught the bus way too early, because I'm a twat, and I shouldn't have lied and said that I wasn't already in stroud, and i'm also sorry for the way i reacted when I found out you wern't coming, and for the way i spoke to you, and for not replying to all those texts you sent me. Truth is Ellie, I love you, I really really do, and i love spending time with you, even though i barely ever get to; I regret all the things I've done today, alot. I know you probably don't love me, especially at the moment, and I don't expect this to be a get out of jail free card, i just wanted to tell you how i feel. And again, I'm a twat and I'm sorry.
Thought you'd want a read {:
Thursday, 3 September 2009
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3 cutting remarks:
YOU THOUGHT RIGHT.
There are no words. Really, there aren't.
you probably dont love me xD
A rust spoon?
Wow, rust spoon is a noun :D
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