Tuesday, August 31, 2010
I met Aida today and man, I felt happy.
It seems like a million years since I last saw her and her hug once she saw me made me very, very happy.
We talked, bitched, sang, laughed, walked and recollected memories after such a long time and I felt bliss.
Though I wanted to tell her I was upset about a lot of things and that I just wanted to cry, I forgot all of that because I was seriously glad and un-upset. I’m still smiling to myself about all the things I we talked about and all.
And her friend was hilarious, I tell you. He reminded of me Dhivyen but a much nicer version to look at and hear (sorry Dhivyen) but really he looked okay but I’m in love with his voice. It’s like so damn sexayyyyy.
Aida said something; she said that I don’t have to pretend to be happy. And god, I think that girl is psychic because that is exactly what I’m doing. Even if I don’t want to smile, and even if I don’t want to talk, I still do it. I’m scared of people thinking my dad’s death has changed me and I’m trying a lot and a lot to not change or think too much but guess I’m trying too hard.
Aida was the first person I confessed to that I have not been sleeping properly. Yes, I have not been sleeping, at all. It’s like I’m becoming a zombie. It really is taking a toll on me. I’m tired, sleepy, and groggy and I can’t talk like normal. I feel sad and upset and I just want to be quiet, not be emo or anything but you know, just be quiet. I want to sing and sing. But then again, I can’t. I feel like going swimming, though I can’t swim. I just want to float in the water and sing. Okay, now, I sound weird. Even to myself.
Yup, that’s about it. Whatever I wanted to sayyyy.
Here’s a part of what I wrote in my sister’s teacher’s day card:
Just remember akka, you’re not alone in this.
All of us are going to go through this together.
All of us.
You, me, Bubbles, Amma and even Appa (God knows where he is).
And I will always love you.
♥
Aren’t I sweet? (:
♥Kanages
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