Unrequited love

So today was good because thursday and thursdays consist of Psychology, skiving sprec, and poetry. Since Jack the thirsty slut drank ALL MY WATER during psychology, I waited until the concourse was devoid of teachers before replenishing the supply bcus was in seripous need of hydration. Anyway was the only year 12 in the sixth form lib (surprised no one ever notices????? But one is good at making oneself invisible) and was sad thinking of Jack (but probs partially bcus I was doing my coursework on unrequited love) UNTIL I SAW A BLUE SLEEVE which benevolently picked up my pen and I just couldn't even beleaf it!!!!!! Like how did that even happen????????? seriously though missing someone and then unexpectedly seeing them is probs as good as having your hair washed at the hairdressers. Today's tunes consisted of 'bewitched' and 'nature boy' bcus the melancholic poignancy (plus gaga is queen and she too must feel it)

After he left didn't do much work bcus computer crashed and the most magical thing happened:

for half an hour, I felt eight again :')
I felt like a gleeful child whose felt no bathos; whose only reason to utilise a computer was to go on paint and draw random intersecting lines and fill them in all the colours of the rainbow.

If my life was a gothic bildungsroman novel that would be some peak symbolic foreshadowing lol.

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