Today has prolly been like my last chance ever to salvage what little I have left of my results. (Considering tomorrow's tuition-crammed, and Sunday's Church+Family Day.)
My mugging partners are always such nice people. Interesting, in different ways, each of them are. Let me allow photos to do the talking [:
Thursday:
Yum, coffee! What a huge cup, HAHA.Friday:
Sleepyhead, he sure is! (And a pervert.)-
Just spoke to S, and I got things a little cleared up. It's akin to that of:
One afternoon, while you're at home, the door bell rings. You open the door, to find a cheery deliveryman standing before you. He politely greets you; smiles. He then confirms your identity, requests for your signature to account for the delivery, and thereafter, passes you a little package.
It's a present.
Attached, you find a handwritten note. The note reads: "Hey Love, thought I'd get you a gift. It's been what you've been asking for all along. I'm sure you'll like it! XOXO, [insert best friend's name here]."
What could it be? Random thoughts race through your mind. You try to recall what you could've told your best friend recently, that plausibly led to the existence of the package currently in your hands.
Suddenly, it comes to mind.
A few weeks back, you'd been going on endlessly about this particular thing you were ready to get your hands on - once your allowance comes rolling into 'em pockets.
Could it be, it's what your best friend got you? The fact that your allowance is in and your only free day (in which you can go downtown) is today.. What're you to do? Would you just open the package; or go get it first, since the shops are closing in a few hours, and you know that item is in high demand? What if.. you don't make it in time, and the last piece is gone?
To trust your best friend's intention, or is it "I-might-as-well-get-it-myself" since, this way, you're bound to get what you want?
Questions, many.
"The way that I want you more than you want me."
Thanks, SugarPuff. You're the Greatest, still ♥