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first off...i feel deep. always have, probably always will, which is why i keep feeling aside until i have too.
Valentine's Day - 2002.
rewind. it's this incredible girl in my Japanese class. super bad, smart funny, all that. met her in Japanese 1 on the first day of class, she happens to come and sit by me. we talk a bit, and the girl's smile was just gorgeous. i'm looking forward to the semester with her, until they split the class up into 2 sections. she went in one, and i was in the other. saw her in passing maybe twice that entire semester.
fast-forward to next semester. Japanese 2. first day of class, she's there. i so, so, smoothly walk over and sit next to her and act like nothing ever happened. got her number that day. we talk, still have class together, it seems like i'm feeling her and she's feeling me. we talk about all sorts of stuff...families, religon, how fine i think she is, everything. she expresses her love for Disney movies, and Disney on ice and all that, and it just happens that for Valentines Day Disney on Ice is in town. i jump on it get two tickets from my mans and 'em, and let her know 3 days before hand i had a surprise for her. the night before, i'm trying to call her all night long, and finally get through at like 2 am. i'm pissed the way things are going down, but let her know what i had in store. she tells me, that there was something i didn't ask her...then proceeds to tell me she had a boyfriend, from high school, here at Howard with her. i just felt that sick feeling in my stomach.
that night i listened to that song 500 times, i couldn't sleep, and called outta work the next day. i still feel sick about the whole thing. we still stayed "cool", and i let her string me along for the next year. now i can't stand her, but still look for her. i dunno why. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
happy people in the '04, join the movement. bitch.
MrThomas...More laid-back than a porno actress on a matress..
got.me.up.in.this.muthafucka., I.AM.IN.THIS.MUTHAFUCKA.
--------------------------------------- it's true what they say...people are strange, when you're strangers.
not compassionate....only polite.
I am not like you at all and i cannot pretend.
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