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sometimes fate plays on us her jokes we don't always understand. today this lady with a weird sense of humor played hers on me many times. too many for one day.
i was going to college this morning to the last exam (yeay me!) and i met my ex. funny, huh? not for me. we crossed the road, but he pretended not to notice me and turned the face away from me. nice. i started giggling...
then i got to the college building, and got my last grade (finally). then i had some free time, and we went to the pizza hut with my friends, and returned to the building in an hourto get yana's grade. it wasn't good (if only you could call 50 good...), poor thing... so we were waiting for a re-taking the exam the same day. we got comfortable on the window sill. i went to the restroom, and passing by the nearest room to our location, i saw my ex again. i started thinking the day wasn't lucky from the very morning. i just got more sure in that.
when i got back, he suddenly decided to go somewhere by me. he haaad to say "hey". then he returned back, by me again. i was probably giggling too loud.
after re-taking the exam, and finally getting my friends to go with me to a nice restaurant, we left college (till feb 4)!!! we were walking to the restaurant, when natasha took my hand and said i was gonna laugh to death. i noticed him again with my sidevision... what the hell was going on? i felt like he was following me everywhere today! spying on me...
what d'you think? he took the same turn as we did and sat downstairs at the restaurant to see me! what the heck....
so i was in his vision for that hour i was in the restaurant... then i left. and hurried home. especially cuz valerie said he was getting his stuff to go. damn it. i ran to the car.
natalie said it wasn't all of this story and said we just had to get into the same car... and this wasn't really the end! i was on my halfway home, when i got a message from him "where are you? are you still at the restaurant or did you already leave home?"... i answered (cuz i'm polite enough) "the second one".
i didn't get any response, so i calmed down and went home. i though it was all of this story. i was wrong...
he called my house. my brother said some guy asked me to pick up the phone.
-wassup, dasha?
-nothing much.
-did you have fun at the restaurant?
-yes.
-did you have an exam today?
-yeah.
-what was it?
-math.
-hard one?
-idk, i had it automatic.
-wow! it was kolesnichenko? you got an automatic grade from kolesnichenko?!
-yeah.
-well done!
-i know.
-when is the next exam?
-that's the last one.
-cool! than we should meet!
-why would that be?
-lets celebrate! whatcha doing tonight?
-i'm busy.
-with what?
-with a very important thing.
-when do u get outta that?
-late.
-ok, i got you. bye then.
-bye.
so that was a very strange day. first he ignors me, then says hello, then ignores again while spying. then he asks me out. must be thinking i'm a whore. well, i it's not the first time i tell him i am busy, and i guess not the last one. weird things like fate happen. damn this day. i am dying.