the last wave

Every time an event/meeting/hang-out/gathering ends, we all find ourselves saying good-byes and thank yous.

But I think I’m the only poor sod who ever waves as I climb the escalator, as the train pulls away from the station, as the bus trundles off. It’s always the same; I look through the glass and the other party never waves back. Maybe it’s awkward to stare, maybe it’s embarassing.

Yesterday (well two nights ago) was really fun. I was leaving the station and the 4S2 guys were all waving like madmen, like they were drowning except that they were on land and they didn’t need help with anything, just waving. It was silly, of course. But it was nice. I felt proud that I was in 4S2, when hours before I’d rather stay at home.

Yet another one of those little things in life I guess.

Also. I got this in my email. It’s a question on my tumblr.

Not only do I like your blog (haha I found it) but I also am OBSESSED with you secretly. Ok here we go.. I got this idea from a Tumblr spam I got once lol.. I think you like me too and you were always too shy to admit it :3 go to crushmatches(dõt)com (wtf it wont let me link regular) and make an account there. Then look up the profile ‘gottagetme19’ (me obviously) I left body pictures.. if you can guess who I am hit me up and we’ll hang soon. You need a C C but its free

Whoever wrote this, you are a cunt. Jeez. The unbolded words signify when I stopped believing what this was about.

WHY DID I EVEN BELIEVE THIS IN THE FIRST PLACE.

GOD.

So November ends with heart-breaks, great events and tons of gatherings. Much more eventful than I thought! Looking forward to later!

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