you know something?
i really hate emo blogs. the truth is. you write. but no one really gives rats ass. not even the tip of it, so to conclude this dark shiat in my 'life' please enjoy the last chapter before we have a sexy time.
eclipsia had all the artifacts in his hands. but he was too damn slow. both parties sadina and dragunov seem to drift farther away from him. he was slow. he couldnt. eclipse remembered that day where he mustered the confidence to ask sadina out. she declined.
the loser was left in the dust cloud, heart in his hand, chin on the ground, he wanted to see what sadina was really up to.
he hid behind the bush and truth enough, sadina was dancing with dragunov, he was playing the fiddle, she didnt seem to mind how screechy the melody was, all she cared about was him, eclipsia walked away, blaming himself, losing everything except for one thing, the lesson that he would never forget, never trust someone that easily.
the end.
well shiat happens, its back to the start for me.
at least i have dear mr song. my korean tkd teacher. i go to him for girl problems. kidding. his favourite quote. in korean,
a steel hand in a velvet glove.
grading is in 2 weeks. green belt.
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