I think I'm sad. This weekend was supposed to be a ton of busy fun, and then it was all ruined. I didn't go to Electric Daisy like I was 'sposed to, I watched a movie that depressed the hell out of me, and I tried to comfort my room mate who was freaking out about a guy not talking to her, and in the process I got freaked out myself. I was doing so good, too. Just chillin' and trusting and not getting that dumb butterfly-ey feeling in my belly. But now I wonder where he is, what he's up to, and if he has forgotten all about me. I think I'm sad. This weekend was supposed to be a ton of busy fun, and then it was all ruined. I didn't go to Electric Daisy like I was 'sposed to, I watched a movie that depressed the hell out of me, and I tried to comfort my room mate who was freaking out about a guy not talking to her, and in the process I got freaked out myself. I was doing so good, too. Just chillin' and trusting and not getting that dumb butterfly-ey feeling in my belly. But now I wonder where he is, what he's up to, and if he has forgotten all about me.
Sometimes I forget to stop and smell the roses.
But that doesn't stop them from being beatiful and important to this world.
If he's forgotten you, remain your beautiful self, he'll remember!