MAN I WANT CHICKEN NOW. D: Darn this song talking about Chicken. I just imagined some delicious KFC. GOD WHY AM I SUCH A FREAKING FATTY. Mum's right, in college I'm going to BALOONNNN. 8DLol hay thar. SATs weren't as intimidating as I thought they'd be. I'm catiously optimistic that I did well. :]
Well, yesterday we were talking about our failure love lives in Subway. It got me thinking.
My situation with Bear is remarkably odd. We were good friends. Then I confessed to him (sorta kinda), we stopped being friends. He got a girlfriend, I was miserable. I got over him and his stupidity. His girlfriend dumped him just as I was getting over him. I decided it was time to being a baby and be his friend again. We finally became friends and now we're really good friends now.
... and I still like him. Why?
Because he's a good guy. He makes me laugh, he's a good friend, he's amusing. He's not the best guy on the planet, and no one knows how happy I am that he's not. He's just a regular ol' guy who just happens to be one of my best friends.
Hm. Something must be wrong with me.
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