Dear Diary,
This wasn’t how the plan was supposed to go.
My radar-ears sensed something amiss. I finally shoved to find out. I should have sooner. But I didn’t, and suddenly, it rained, it poured.
Another week. Wish me well.
Love,
maki
This wasn’t how the plan was supposed to go.
My radar-ears sensed something amiss. I finally shoved to find out. I should have sooner. But I didn’t, and suddenly, it rained, it poured.
Another week. Wish me well.
Love,
maki
Written by makitoes
20080705 at 1039
Posted in Cloak&dagger, Dear Diary, Suck
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