Dreams.

Mood: I miss your smile..


Hi!

Wow, once again, its raining. Listening to music since my aunt's always hogging to the fucking TV (roll eyes).


It's been a week now. Haven't been chatting with you. How are you? I'm just happy that you've got someone which you could most probably be holding now. What am I if I wouldn't be happy about you being with the one you love the most, right? At the same time, I can't help but want to be the one you love the most.. Guess I'm just stupid to be even want to. Look at me, a guy that isn't charismatic. A guy that has no talent. A guy that has nothing under his name. Where can you find another failure like me? You cannot.

Oh well, nothing much to blog about besides my fucking pensiveness. Sometimes, I feel like a girl. Pussy.. Working on a short story. Gonna have it posted soon. Stay tuned!

Love,
Alfie.