I was chomping on a piece of god damn forsaken thin and ham-y sandwich, and after a while, looked at it, and realised I had bite it into a small replica of an underwear. That was so random.


I feel so bad when I don't smile at people I know. Because it's like ages ago since I've spoken to them, and the way people just treat me as if they don't know me, makes me think they don't remember me. And when they're gorgeous and dashing I just try to hide my face and not say 'HI'. I'm not socially out-there. I suck. I suck, okay? And when ANYONE waves (supposedly at me) I don't wave back unless I turn around to make sure it's me. It's so embarassing when the wave was meant for someone else. I feel like Peter Parker.

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