Have I told you about this? It's ST by the way. Now I just read IK's post and was awing all the way through, little IK is getting sentimental. The whole writing eulogies for each other isn't the only thing they're planning to do, IK failed to mention how they also agreed they would be the first godmothers of all their children and not to mention, we will all be bridesmaids at each others weddings. We plan ahead and think of the future too much, especially me, I scare the group with my dark thoughts but luckily for you that is not what I am here to talk about.
As IK said, we are all friends. Back in Year 8 she developed a theory on how we became friends. Apparently, we before we were born, God sat us all down as our group of humans and told us that we would be friends. Then when we entered the world we were destined to be friends and then eventually met up in secondary school and that was about it. I don't know, I find the story hilarious, but talking a story you heard isn't always the same thing as hearing it first hand, so maybe it wasn't funny to you.
And just for the record, IK, I didn't like you either. It was fair to say we both hated each other when we met a year before in a fair that takes place every year in SK, IK and SP's primary. I remember on that day I'm like thank goodness it is only for today, I don't care how close these two are, after today I can go back to my bubble of one friend outside of school. Then I remembered my dread, and I actually mean dread, I'm not even kidding, when I saw her on my very first day of school, of course, love you now flef, but seriously I was like, you have to be kidding me. And I remember her sitting on the bench just straight up glaring at me, like SK and her friend (let's call her FBC) were being friendly to me but not IK. IK was like I'm done, why the fuck is she here? Can someone remove her please? Of course she never said that out loud I just like conjuring up peoples thoughts.
Yeah, that's my little rant. I'm nervous for school starting, I want to see all my friends but after this summer, all that follows is never ending stress. Ignore that though, have a great summer, or whatever is left of it!
Bye Butterflies
-ST
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