Since blogs are blogs, I decided to write, or rather describe my current situation.
A terribly hard week, social studies exam, essay + preparation for the English exam, which will take place on Tuesday and Wednesday of this week. Another fly in the ointment – I had a really bad fight with a girl, to the point that she doesn’t even want to talk to me, although the topic is generally stupid and I honestly don’t really understand how you can be so offended by a simple mistake. Actually, the thing is, I wrote an angry SMS to one dude, really very angry, even severe insults, and somehow I failed, and sent all this crap really by accident, to her. The strangest thing is that I myself didn’t immediately understand that I had sent all this gibberish to her. Well, in response to me there is an essay on the topic “What the f*ck”, etc. Well, I actually immediately realized how much I had screwed up, so I called, and she picked up the phone, sent me far away and for a long time and hung up, after that she didn’t pick up the phone. There is no opportunity to go to her at the moment, because we live in different cities. Well, what am I talking about, oh yes, well, in general, I tried to apologize, really, I tried to apologize everywhere, but there was only one answer… here I think you already understand what.
One more thing, I don’t feel like it’s a weekend, the only place where I felt at least a little relieved was volleyball and so on… temporarily. Today, returning home, they apparently decided to finish me off, it began to snow, and it started to snow so thoroughly. Where is this world going on the first of May, it snows, our region is not northern.
For myself, I find this statement of thoughts very strange and probably stupid, but I really need to drain all these thoughts somewhere, and I don’t like to burden my friends with problems, so forgive bloggers and bloggers if this somehow spoiled your mood. For this reason, allow me to deviate..
It is sent in three letters!
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Poor thing, how I understand you:3
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Vacations are coming, Now you don’t have to write: “I love you”, you went to volleyball
Graduation class… the holidays will not be very good, admission, work, etc.d.
About “I love you”, I don’t really like this prospect))
Volleyball… yes that’s for sure + 😀
The phrase “I love you” is an excuse to get into bed for many.
Wow, 11th grade, how can you even think about work, you better act normally.
When I see a story like this during the day I’m always tempted to say "loser"!“, but at night my asshole side falls asleep and I’m drawn to sympathy D:
1. Dude, I live in Estonia, we have 12 classes, that is, I’m 18 years old.
2. Money is never too much, so it’s better to work.
3. Everything for admission has already been completed and sent.
No, if I did this while drunk (although I don’t drink), she would understand, but here I am sober..
I already guessed about the bouquet… She doesn’t like roses)))