Argh

I believed when you said you didn't want to be friends.

I walked out and you texted.

You got nicer by the day after I walked out.

You're actually the one that would ask me to go see you.

You invited me to your despedida when you shouldn't have.

You texted me something that I realize now I misinterpreted very much.

It's all these and more.

Learn from the lessons.

Self-control. I don't have it. Without smoking... I ended up... err... nevermind. Better left told than written.

Oh... and I'm done using LJ. Hello Blogspot.