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The internet is a wonderful tool, especially when it can make it or break itYou see, it's sad when you're head over heels with someone but they're seeing someone else. You start suspecting they are seeing someone else, mainly because they've suddenly stopped showing the same kind of interest in you. Although you panic inside of you, although you're dying of curiosity, you won't say a thing. You notice him (or her, hey!) chatting online with that other person when you come over, you notice him texting with someone, or actually calling someone to tell them that they have "forgotten" their headphones in his jacket/bag/pocket/hat/shoe/cat/etc. When you go home and look over your feed wall on Facebook, you notice he's just been tagged in some new photos which give the hint that this mystery girl was around him all the freakin time. You feel a little anxious for a while, then tell yourself it's JUST your imagination, so you can sleep well that night. You desperately try to give him the hint that you're just waiting for him to look you into the eyes and kiss you passionately, BEFORE he leaves the country. He leaves the country, without ever kissing you. You come home, cry your heart out. You wonder if he was too shy, if he was thinking about how much it would hurt later. You actually imagine you had a change, if only you'd been smarter, slicker, more attractive, more courageous, or something, you may have kissed him. A week later, you go on Facebook again. Some new photos of him appear in the news feed. You see something strange in the thumbnail. Your heart starts to beat faster as you click on it; and yes, your suspicions are confirmed. They're holding hands, they're cuddling, they're acting all couple-y. For a moment, you act shocked. Then you realise you knew it all along, but refused to believe it. Then you wonder, ask yourself "Why didn't he tell me?" Why did you have to find out through Facebook, after he left? Somehow, you feel glad that he hasn't told you himself that they're together. On the other hand, you still wonder why he didn't tell you. You spend the following 2 weeks wallowing, basking, reveling in your sadness, loneliness, confusion... then you promptly start blocking any thoughts of him that might appear in your clouded mind. A month later, in which he did not try to contact you at all, you decide to go on his Facebook profile again. Thing is, all the tagged photos of him are gone. You go Huh? for a moment or two. Then... then you realise what has happened here. You quickly browse his wall, and go on her profile. Notice that she changed her profile photo, which used to be a photo of them. You don't think much of that, but then you look to the right of the photo. Notice something? He is not among your common friends anymore.
You don't feel sorry at all. You actually feel relieved. Happy.
I would say I feel sorry for them, but I really don't. Cracking upI've become addicted to Cracked.com .. I actually stayed up until 3-4am last night to read stuff on Cracked.com. OK, I didn't stay up for cracked.com, I really couldn't sleep so I spent the night reading funny articles. It's addicting!
Also, I got a zit on my chin. Wtf? :( Under the Walnut TreeAhh, this song reminds me of being depressed over the break up with my ex so much :/
Once there was a great storm, WHERE IS MY MIND?!lazymuffin.deviantart.com/art/Where-Is-My-Mind-39530162 - I think this is hilarious! Defenetely made my day :)
Oh and I love the Placebo cover of that song :D
Somewhere a Clock Is TickingI've got this feeling that there's something that I missed (I could do most anything to you...) Don't you breathe Something happened, that I never understood You can't leave Every second, dripping off my fingertips Wage your war Another soldier, says he's not afraid to die Well I am scared In slow motion, the blast is beautiful Doors slam shut A clock is ticking, but it's hidden far away Safe and sound I feel empty, something is missing . . .I feel so hollow. I feel as if something is missing and I can't figure out what. I feel sad (I am not what you'd call depressed/utterly sad, it's more of a state of unhappiness and lack of satisfaction), and lonely. It is bothering me so... I want to understand why I am feeling like this. I can't think of something/someone that makes me REALLY frustrated or sad ... Do I miss a friend? On a side note, on the 28th of May there would've been a year since my exboyfriend and I started being in a relationship. It's a date I cannot forget. I struggle not to think of it too much, but oh well, it marked my life... he marked my life and it's hard to forget such a person. Lalala... A dedication to him: James Blunt - High "Beautiful dawn - melt with the stars again. Do you remember the day when my journey began? Will you remember the end (of time)? Beautiful dawn - You're just blowing my mind again. Thought I was born to endless night, until you shine. High; running wild among all the stars above. Sometimes it's hard to believe you remember me." 30 Seconds To Mars ! + explain something to meOh god, why do I always find out about good music so late? Also, I think everyone knows this song... Keane - Bedshaped It used to be one of my fav songs back when it was...uh.. new and I have started listening to it all the time again. Something has started bothering me though (again)... what do the lyrics mean? :/ I read so many interpretations and I can't decide which one is closest to the actual meaning? I watched two films this weekend: Wristcutters: A Love Story (it's a black comedy - http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0477139/ ) and Idiocracy ( http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0387808/ ). Wristcutters was great! I think it's an independent film... anyway, I am surprised I haven't heard of it until a few days ago. Idiocracy was pretty stupid, but entertaining nonetheless. At least time passed easier... well, if you do like silly comedies, and you haven't seen it yet, go watch it! Other films you might wanna watch: * Cry_Wolf - it's from 2005 and it isn't so popular but it's a great film; *Disturbia - mmm, a thriller! What if you found out your neighbour is a serial killer?; *Everything Is Illuminated - "is a 2005 adventure/comedy/drama". Adapted after the book with same name. IT ROCKS; *AAAND HAPPY(oops, HARRY*) PO-- nahh, I don't like the Harry Potter movies :P I like EP blogsYeh, I like EP blogs. I can babble about stupid things that I wouldn't like my friends to know and about music all day here. I doubt that people read my blog, haha, but at least I can get things off my mind here :) Brendan Jameshttp://www.myspace.com/brendanjames "Green" is a great song! green reminds me of everything we did it blinds me it rushes through my head it finds me close to you again ohhh, ohhh No buses"Lady, where's your love gone I was looking but can't find it anywhere They always offer when there's Loads of love around But when you're short of some It's nowhere to be found Well I know your game You told him yesterday No chance you'll get nothing from me But now she's there, you're there and Everybody's there He's in turmoil, as puzzled as can be Just like me Let's go down, down, low down Where I know I should not go Oh and she thinks she's the one But she's just one in twenty-four And just 'cause everybody's doing it Does that mean that I can too? Lady, where has your love gone He was the antiseptic to the sore To hold you by the hand Must be first be in demand How he longs for you to Long for him once more Just once more Let's go down, down, low down Where I know I should not go Oh and she thinks she's the one But she's just one in twenty-four And just 'cause everybody's doing it Does that mean that I can too? Ohh, her eyes went down And cut you up And there's nothing like a dirty look from The one you want Or the one you've lost An ache in your soul Is everybody's goal To get what they can't have That's why you're after her And that's why she's after him But saying it won't change a thing And don't realise that it won't change a thing Realise it won't change a thing." Arctic Monkeys :DDDDD Oh and... this one's very nice too! "Nothing Like You And I""We spent some time together walking Spent some time just talking about who we were You held my hand so very tightly And told me what we could be dreaming of There’s nothing like you and I We spent some time together drinking Spent some time just thinking about days of joy As our hearts started beating faster I recalled your laughter from long ago There’s nothing like you and I We spent some time together crying Spent some time just trying to let each other go I held your hand so very tightly And told you what I would be dreaming of There’s nothing like you and I So why do I even try? There’s nothing like you and I" aww YAYSomeone made my day today :D He's sooo great! I hope everyone has a good day! Valentine's day shouldn't be only about lovers... it celebrates love, right? And you love your friends, right? Then spend your day with them (at least with the single ones) :)My mood: very loved Who said dreams don't mean anything?You see, I dreamed this ( http://www.experienceproject.com/dreams.php?did=5033 ) in Octomber. I can finally say that I am totally over my ex and I don't love him at all. Not a little bit. But you see, I found out he has a girlfriend... saw how she looks. And she looks exactly like that girl I dreamed he's dating (link above)! I dreamed that in Octomber, and I saw her for the first time in January. It's weird... Bad dayWorst day yet this year. I don't know why I felt that way... Today I had a test at chemestry. I studied yesterday a lot and I knew everything I needed to know by heart. I started doing the simple exercises (keeping the harder ones for the end). Everything cool. Then when I wanted to do the first of the harder exercises I just blocked. Couldn't remember anything, nor understand. The teacher explained two times what I had to do, but I didn't understand anything. It was like I departed from my knowledge and everything around me seemed unclear, like it was in fog. Nothing made sense anymore. I panicked. I tried to calm down and remember stuff, but I couldn't. I just sat there watching my paper and moving in my chair, playing with my pencil. The teacher asked me something, but I lost my voice. She asked me what's wrong, but I couldn't tell. I was so panicked. I looked down and suddenly started crying. I couldn't hold my tears whatever I did, but I did my best to hide that I was crying. I cried for at least 30 minutes. I just wanted to get up and run somewhere else. I wanted to move as far as possible from that place. Failing a single test won't do much damage to me, but the only things in my mind were that I'm a failure, this will ruin me and beyond that. I gave my test when the teacher said our time is over. It was almost blank. I opened the door and ran. Ran where my mum works. I opened the door to her office and wanted to hug my mum, but instead I was so dizzy by now I just fell near her chair, crying like crazy. She made me get up and I almost fell over her desk. I sat on a chair there and she asked me what's wrong. Through many tears I told her what had happened. She held me until I was finished crying. Then I went back to school. I was late of course, I lied that I had a problem with my stomach. I needed to cry for hours after, but I didn't because I was never alone. Now I have a headache and I feel depressed. This is what exessive stress + fatigue does to you :[ Does anyone know the name of this... thing that happened to me?
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