tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209981982331974096.post7003521498726143444..comments2023-05-05T10:59:51.043+01:00Comments on FlooPowderPower!: Boys....Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13886963906328200439noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209981982331974096.post-25622986920835661642011-05-24T16:48:40.797+01:002011-05-24T16:48:40.797+01:00Wow, thanks for the comment! You sound exactly lik...Wow, thanks for the comment! You sound exactly like me, which is a little bit weird... :DAmyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13886963906328200439noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209981982331974096.post-33080164395849454712011-05-24T02:51:44.421+01:002011-05-24T02:51:44.421+01:00WOW!! It's as if you took the words out of my ...WOW!! It's as if you took the words out of my mouth! It's as if you read my mind! It's as if you were me and my friends were your friends in some kind of parallel universe!! Lol. Okay, you get the point. But it's the truth. I can really relate 100%. It is so crazy how simply one hug can mean so much to me, so much so that it is all I can think about for the next 2 weeks. Constantly and desperately trying to remember the feel of his arms around me. And at the same time I am angry and sad because he probably thinks it's just an ordinary hug. And I absolutely hate it when they reply so late in facebook, and I'm always thinking that I probably said the stupidest thing and that he doesn't want to talk to me anymore. lol. And I analyze absolutely everything that he says and does, almost to the point of obsession. -sigh- If only boys knew...Jesaykahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07096642734163787278noreply@blogger.com