hmm, i wonder when i stopped minding so much that you, even while being my good friend (dare i say one of my best? well, apparently, just from my pov...), always constantly left me out for all those stuff?
i used to get hurt/riled up/annoyed/angry/sad/hurt all over again each time i found out... but i wonder when that all stopped and now, each time i discover a new thing you did yet again... the only emotion i feel is just a hollow resonance of an almost-faded sadness.
i guess its healthier this way:) should learn to let go and live life.
well, im glad for whatever memories we've had and it was always always always a whole bunch of awesome fun hanging with ya... and i still love you for who you are, my dear friend :)
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