I'll come straight to the point

I changed my blog address because he wants to forget some stuff so I'll help him. Quite simple, really. So that he can't trace back to this blog, I doubt he would read this one under the original address anyway, I deactivated his link at the sidebar. If you all need his blog address can come ask me, I can give it to you.
So, yes... Call me silly, but this blog address is here to stay for a while. Also, please do not link this blog from your blogs. Thanks.

I'd say he's doing a pretty good job of trying to get it over with. Forget the times spent with me, I mean. Personally, I quite treasure the times we spent together and I would think of them again and again. I mean, it would not happen again, why erase those memories? Not as if time won't erode them enough.
Well, obviously I'm not happy with him trying to forget the memories and I'm not fine with it, but what can I do? If one looks at the whole picture, however, it's quite fine really. You see, I believe that relationships of any sort go through a cycle. Stage 1 is the initial good stage, stage 2 is the testing stage and stage 3 is the firm one. Some of my relationships never get past stage 2, whatever the reasons for them are, and this happens to be one of them. In a way it's part of nature and if it wants to be stumped at stage 2, then so be it. I've tried persuasion, I've tried scolding, I've tried not bothering but nothing seems to work the way I want it to. This feeling is really familiar and I absolutely hate it to the core. The trick is to learn to let go and then don't reach out to take hold of it again. I'd let go of it and then out of heartache grab it back, back to the familarity of the pain until I finally tire of holding on and it slips away... and the pain fades away.

Seriously, I kind of wish that he would scream at me and vent his frustration at me instead of just ignoring me. It's kind of saddening. I've lost a friend because of this and it really isn't worth it. Internet relationships? Maybe not.

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Psychology test isn't good. Slept only 5 hours the night before. My Psych tutorial class knows me although I don't know them! How come?! Must be I talk too much in tutorial. Actually not my whole psych class, it's this girl who just sat beside me during the test in LT today. After the test she asked me what is the DG number that we're supposed to put at the top of our answer sheet. I told her I think it should be the DW number and she asked what's the number. Confused, I told her I'm from DW1 and then was surprised when she wrote that number down on her paper.
"Are you from my tutorial class?" I asked.
"Yar," she replies.
We both nodded our heads. I think I raised my eyebrows a little.

I am famous without even me knowing it.