Tuesday, September 23, 2003
:: an excerpt ::
girl: i'll be right back. i screwed up!
boy: (no reply because the girl has already logged off)
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boy: (sms) i'm logging off and going to sleep liao...good night..
girl: (stares at mobile incredulously for 5min, and reply) nite
boy: love you....
girl: (stares at mobile even more incredulously, and reply) k.
boy: (goes to sleep)
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girl starts to write in her meta-physical diary:
dear boy,
i said i'll be right back. i said i screwed up. and you went to sleep. you didn't even ask me why and what i screwed up.
isn't the girl being such a petty little bitch?! i mean, c'mon! give the guy a break! he's had a long enough day, sending her home from school summore. the least she could do is to let him go sleep. besides, even if she called him, or he called her, she would've urged him to go sleep anyway. so why the hell is she getting all agitated for?