IM NOT USING THIS TUMBLOG ANYMORE.
im not happy anymore in this tumblog but that doesn’t mean im quitting tumblr. i just created a new. many of you would say that i should just change my url and it’ll be good as new but its not the name, its just whenever i use this account i feel restricted on my posts. i wont delete this cause this is like my online diary.
well if you still me on your dashy heres what ive been using for the past months. :)) http://www.secretlifeofjorge.tumblr.com
goodbye everyone.
whoisnhoj: Everyone, meet Susan Phung. This photo was taken at the 8th grade dance on June 5th. So, this is the girl who means everything to me. She was the love of my life.
This all started in the 7th grade. Me and her were getting closer. Day by day, I started to fall for her, more and more. We had a love triangle. Me, her, and this guy named Ben Ha. How we started falling for each other? Ben hurt her, and I was the guy who was there by her side. I was there to comfort her. One day at school, she walked out of math class and she was just fine, but she was hurt inside. I went to her, and I pulled her in my arms, and I held her. I started to hear her cry, and I started to tear. I would always walk her to class, and I would always text her. I always thought that me and her were going to be together. I was wrong. The day before the 8th grade dance, we went to hang out. This is the day where we came up with our “anniversary”. That day, we talked to each other about our feelings. I told her about how I felt, and she felt the same. The day of the 8th grade dance. The best, but the worst. Me and her slow danced, and hung out, but at the final song, Ben asked her out, and she said yes. When I heard this, my heart dropped. I didn’t even know what to do. I felt like crying, but I held it in. Me and her still talked after this. We sort of had a “secretive thing” in the summer. She was my summer love. After that, me and her started to fade. We see each other in school, but we can’t even say “hi”. The thing about it, is that we used to talk everyday. Every, single, fucking, day. We would always talk once in a while, and we would tell each other, “Oh, I miss you so much” and all that, but we never work it out. We just can’t have that relationship anymore. Well, that’s most of the story.
Susan Phung, I love you a lot. You’re like my little sister. Even though we don’t talk as much, you can always come to me if you need someone to talk to. I’m always going to be here for you. Remember. I love you a lot. I miss you too. Don’t forget me. I’m never going to forget you. 06/04/09.<3.
— Awww :”> :(
MY FUCKING TEARS ARE FALLING,
WHY DO THEY KEEP HATING CAT AND COCC ?
i don’t get it. at first, `kay t’was boring but then as time goes on t’was all filled with fun :D y’think we will make fun of you and give you castigations? wrong. we will not treat you like that. we all give respect, jsyk. as a matter of fact, we are nothing but like you. we won’t let you hate us, we’ll let you love us! we’re friends, comprehend?
DON’T WORRY, WE WON’T BITE. UNLESS ..
unless what?
