10:33, Saturday, May. 12, 2012
Last night was really cute. We didn't talk much but when we could, he hugged me, kissed my cheek, lingering touch all that jazz. I don't know what to do at those times, because it's me. And I'm sure I like him, but I'm not good with that kind of stuff. I feel bad for not doing something; it was his last day and right until the end I didn't do anything. And I'm pretty sure Boom and Man knew.
He called when I got home and asked me to wait a year, with facetime and facebook in between.
I thought about it a lot.
...No.
But how do I tell him.
Life as a drama isn't as fun as it sounds.
The Love Rain OST is so gpoy.