You need not read this. But if you insist--

we still aren't talking, my boyfriend and I. I sort of made him mad, I think. The fact that today was pizza day didn't shoo this wicked feeling away so I decided to bring my slinky with me and get myself a haircut and a huge bottle of toy bubbles. I also went to church kasi bahala na si Lord okay

When I checked my phone right after the mass, there he is. Buhay pa pala ang loko. I still do not feel any better, though. I need to talk to him.

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