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Tuesday, January 13, 2009 ( 2:14 AM ) shut up christine ![]() the story of how Kuo became my best friend in highschool i didn't get along with my dad, and during winter break of my senior year he and i got into our worst fight, a fistfight with chair-throwing and bruises and blood before you judge, both of us were to blame. anyway, that night i needed someone to talk to Kuo happened to be online i spilled my guts and he listened when we came back from winter break, when Kuo saw me he turned around and started walking the other way he avoided me the rest of the year he even RAN away from me once he put up away messages whenever i signed onto AIM i still checked his AIM profile everyday after we graduated and moved to our respective universities, ocassionally i would IM him "are you there?" he never responded and eventually i removed his screen name from my AIM buddies list i regretted saying anything to him in the first place about two years later, out of the blue i get an IM from him: something to the effect of "you should update your blog more often" which surprised me, 1) because i didn't know he read this and 2) I thought he hated me. good thing i never published all the shit i wrote about him. jk. 4 years later, i wrote this post 2 years after that, he still holds the titulo by the way, he doesn't remember being a jerk but he feels really bad about it. its okay though, back then i was mentally unstable and he was a socially awkward emotionally inept dork struggling to understand his own life, much less mine not much has changed actually bff 4evaz edit: omg i just reread this post after sleeping on it and its kind of a downer. sorry kuo. i want to reiterate that i heart him with all my heart, he is an amazing person and i'm lucky to have him in my life #
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Every time I watch a Madrid game, I am thankful for the scarf you gave me. I wear it to the pub i normally visit on days where there is a big game.
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Hey Christine... it's so funny and cool how these things work.. much cooler than my momentary story, which would be: sitting here listening to Third Eye Blind, I somehow thought to check your blog. I'm glad I did; much I have to catch up with, but this surely is cool:)
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