Do you know how it feels like to meet someone you're longing for and then get accused wrongly?
Do you know how much that hurts?
Anyways, I finished my BFD project at National Library just now. Went to arab street for sheesha. Went home with someone I don't want to know right now. Well at least I DID my fucking work.
Unlike someone who thought otherwise.
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