RyuReiatsu
Smash Journeyman
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Link to original post: [drupal=2306]Iced Coffee, the best way to economics.[/drupal]
"Hey, whatchu doing now?"
"Me? Going to work, man. Busy n' ****s."
... That's what I've heard, from unidentified faces. Or more like I don't care to the point of not minding people around me. Should I call them friends? ... You tell me.
"Hey, where you goin'?", they ask.
"The metro.", I reply.
"Yaw! Wait up, don't be so rushy bro!", one of them says.
... ... Ironically, I listen and wait for him. Like some sort of trained pet, I stand there quietly. At times, laughing at stupid claims some manage to shoot out, that I barely even understand. I'm laughing. I'm laughing.
... "Haha! You're so ****in' dumb!".
And then, I hear my name from a familiar voice. It repeats it twice and I happen to turn around to see her.
. . .
While making a face that says: "
I'm sorry.", she waves at me. What'd I do? Waved back at her very briefly with a grin and thought: "Get ****ed! *****.". I've then proceeded to ignore her. She had expected me to stop by her, to tell her how much I missed her and maybe even hug her.
See also: Human dog
See also: Taken for granted
She stood there for I don't know how long, since I've had turned my back on her already. ... While leaving with one of the guys, I've suddenly thought: "Why the **** do I even care?".
"If you cannot see one without feeling emotions toward him/her, it means that you care in a way or another. Good or Bad."
Ick. Urh. Argh.
I've then realized how stupid was I.
Did I really forget about her? Is it only when I don't see her, that I'm far away from her that my feelings are gone? I'm kinda wondering myself. One thing for sure, I've got impulses that push me to take revenge upon her or at least pretend to show her how I've become happy ever since she went out of my life. But that's a pretty big lie, because I was always pretty mood jumpy to begin with.
As if I wanted her to suffer. As if I haven't let go of everything regarding her... This is a shame. I don't want to fall back into that pit.
And so, we arrived at our usual Metro, him and I... And went getting an iced coffee. I wonder why I've asked him to get one because in reality, I didn't feel like it one bit. Not to mention that I hate spending money wastefully. Yes, I'm that cheap.
Arriving at the Tims, he got an Iced Cappuccino and I, wanting something different than our usual stuffs, went for an Iced Coffee. In the end, we left immediately after receiving our orders. He went back home and I've missed my train...
Because my sister arrived a single minute late.
So in the end, I've wasted 45 minutes for the next train, didn't get to chill with a guy I can't even stand in reality and lost $2.25 exactly. Yeah, it bothers me that much.
In short, I love Iced Coffee.
They give me stomach aches.
EDIT: This was written in 2 chunks. Which is why it seems so jumpy and badly written.
"Hey, whatchu doing now?"
"Me? Going to work, man. Busy n' ****s."
... That's what I've heard, from unidentified faces. Or more like I don't care to the point of not minding people around me. Should I call them friends? ... You tell me.
"Hey, where you goin'?", they ask.
"The metro.", I reply.
"Yaw! Wait up, don't be so rushy bro!", one of them says.
... ... Ironically, I listen and wait for him. Like some sort of trained pet, I stand there quietly. At times, laughing at stupid claims some manage to shoot out, that I barely even understand. I'm laughing. I'm laughing.
... "Haha! You're so ****in' dumb!".
And then, I hear my name from a familiar voice. It repeats it twice and I happen to turn around to see her.
. . .
While making a face that says: "
![](http://www.smashboards.com/images/smilies/frown.gif)
See also: Human dog
See also: Taken for granted
She stood there for I don't know how long, since I've had turned my back on her already. ... While leaving with one of the guys, I've suddenly thought: "Why the **** do I even care?".
"If you cannot see one without feeling emotions toward him/her, it means that you care in a way or another. Good or Bad."
Ick. Urh. Argh.
I've then realized how stupid was I.
Did I really forget about her? Is it only when I don't see her, that I'm far away from her that my feelings are gone? I'm kinda wondering myself. One thing for sure, I've got impulses that push me to take revenge upon her or at least pretend to show her how I've become happy ever since she went out of my life. But that's a pretty big lie, because I was always pretty mood jumpy to begin with.
As if I wanted her to suffer. As if I haven't let go of everything regarding her... This is a shame. I don't want to fall back into that pit.
And so, we arrived at our usual Metro, him and I... And went getting an iced coffee. I wonder why I've asked him to get one because in reality, I didn't feel like it one bit. Not to mention that I hate spending money wastefully. Yes, I'm that cheap.
Arriving at the Tims, he got an Iced Cappuccino and I, wanting something different than our usual stuffs, went for an Iced Coffee. In the end, we left immediately after receiving our orders. He went back home and I've missed my train...
Because my sister arrived a single minute late.
So in the end, I've wasted 45 minutes for the next train, didn't get to chill with a guy I can't even stand in reality and lost $2.25 exactly. Yeah, it bothers me that much.
In short, I love Iced Coffee.
They give me stomach aches.
EDIT: This was written in 2 chunks. Which is why it seems so jumpy and badly written.