I'm sorry.

I mean it.

What a liar you are.

I've known you for so long so I should have anticipated the kind of lukewarm reply I would have from you. Yet, I felt angered.

Your words don't fit with your actions. Seriously, if you don't want to, then don't say yes. You're having a great time with your new friends anyway.

Guess I'm not cool enough for you. Like sorry for not being like those smart people in your elite environment.

Like a deserter, you crept away.
Leaving behind everything, I thought that you were taken.
But no, it was choice that you had taken.

If I told you that the some time it over, would you believe me?

It's up to you if you still wish/want to be friends with me. I hope you still do.

But if you still haven't cleared through your sea of thoughts yet, then I'll wait.

Spent the whole afternoon doing the second PI draft. The computer kept distracting me. I bet my second draft will get shot down.

NAFA in nj is so darn strict. I hope that I can get a gold.

Screaming foul.