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Love CelineSunday, January 17, 2010 | back to top

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What happens when........ you're with sommof your frens and there's a person right there and you know you wanna hug him very badly because you haven't seen him for over a month but afraid of what your friends might think? I've considered drinking alcohol and becoming drunk so I can have excuse for my absurd behaviour for rushing over and hugging him .......bcuz I was drunk. I wish I was.

What happens when you are certain you've completely forgotten about him but when you see him again you get reminded start to miss him all over again?

What happens when you're smitten with a guy but you're going out with another guy for some psycho reason, God knows? E.g. To forget about him but never really do?

What happens when your friend has a problem and wishes to share it with you but doesn't want you to be worried? What happens if you're really concerned about this problem as well and you really wish to probe but don't really wish to know as it might affect your impression of him..... forever?

What happens if you DONT WANNA BE FRIENDS and wanna talk about it but everytime you try you'll start crying and dont really wish for the guy to hear or see you crying and YOU REALLY WANNA KNOW WHAT'S ON HIS F@#KING MIND?