Those little awkward moments. Inevitable.
I am so wrong spelling wrong lately. I remember last week I had a hard time writing "surroundings" correctly. Weird. I don't text text. I type them as they are.
Really, those sleepless nights are now taking their toll on me. Memory gap.
I feel bad for the blooming friendship that is now turning as if we are strangers.
Drama.
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Fashion Week tom, I have a ticket reserved by a friend. Thinking of not going there anymore. I am not in the mood to dress up. I lost the inspiration to do it. I am not even interested to shop. What I want to do is to meet up with my friends and booze with my agents.
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One more day...and two weeks will pass. We'll get used to it.
