I begin to wonder,
to think,
to imagine,
That maybe,
maybe I should,
and the subsequent events that will happen if I ever did,
Pull the trigger,
Pop the question,
Swallow the pill,
or whatever
I could see the faces of my classmates,
each one with a puzzled look,
not yet finished with my explanation,
with which they suddenly burst into uproar,
as I concluded,
"Why the hell dint u ask for her number??"
"Why, Why ,Why does it have to be like this"
"I bet she was annoyed by you"
" Was she hot?? Cmon.. at least gimme the size of the twins?"
"OMG"
they were convincing me that I had actually wasted a chance,
and I,
could not have agreed more,
on the incourageous behaviour that was of me,
angered at what I was,
what was unchangeble/unalterable,
I had pointed out to myself that one was born with the emotions and behaviours that were to be included in sumone until his/hers last breath,
School went by numbly,
It was gonna be one of those days again,
when I was always deep in my mind debating with myself,
yet,
the endless and constant circles of dialogue that I subjected myself to,
feelings of unworthiness surfaced,
I wanted to get out of school,
it was one of my main depressants that frequently contributed to me neglecting my studies,
irony?
smiling sinisterly at myself,
and instantly sinking into the gloom seconds afterwards,
the end of school came,
and I was further left alone in my own state of self-debating,
watching people go by,
estimating bra-sizes,
swirling my tea and watching in awe at the ice melting away,
I was mostly squinting,
the sun glaring at the traffic,
after givin up hope on my bus remembering me,
the bus came,
and my self-contained world abruptly ended.
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To Be Continued
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Haha.
I seriously dont know hw to finish the story.
shit
McWiggle : )