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Helooo!

I had a fabulous weekend in stellies, and had a not so fabulous lunch on Sunday. It was clearly National Idiotic Waiter day. Pls read about it on Lexi's blog, it makes me angry just thinking about it. grrrrr.....

Another poem:

What I miss about you:

I miss the downward curwe of your mouth after I tell a joke

I miss the way you don't call me after a date

I miss the way you make me pay for my own movie

I miss the way you roll your eyes when I tell you about my bad day

I miss your sms, the one that came once a week

I miss your friends' disapproving looks at me

I miss the way I had to beg you to go out

I miss the look of disdain when you speak of my friends

but most of all

I miss the way you never missed me
the way I always came second
and the way you just left me...