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It's weird how Sunday nights are so depressive to me, maybe it's because tomorrow everything starts again, and I have to go to my shitty job, or maybe b/c I didn't enjoyed this weekend as I should, really don't know, I hope this bad feeling goes away as fast as it came, I'm listening to Mineral now, a song called if I could, this kind of songs won't help, but I not interesting in other kinds of music right now. Sunday night makes me think aboutr her.
She is the perfect girl, the one, the only thing I would change about her is the way she sees me, I guess she only talks to me to be polite, maybe, she thinks i'm a weirdo and imature, because of the things I did in the past.