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Heart wrenching.
As mentioned, C was supposed to come over and return me my bag. I'd have liked a lunch meeting rather than her coming all the way down, but she claims she's busy. So we were both online in the day. At 230pm I messaged her on msn, and at 430pm she finally replied (probably away or busy, as usual not surprising) she'll be driving over now. I didn't have much to do, other than play / feed the rabbit and clean the balcony, but I thought I'd do it after I've met her. The handphone didn't ring. At 530pm I saw her nickname pop back online and I got stumped. She shouldn't be online, right. It took me a few minutes before I messaged her. trent: you are there C: heya I was thinking "Wow you really talk as if nothing happened." So I continued. trent: was I misinformed? trent: I thought you said you were coming a long time ago C: eh C: u din get my sms? I didn't. trent: no C: oh! C: hmm C: sent u an sms trent: that? C: wat? trent: I mean trent: what's the sms about C: tat i wld come later C: dad will send me to xxx C: along way drop by ur place trent: ok C: eh sorry ah C: din noe u din get it trent: yah I was waiting trent: but let's blame it on the network then C: hmmm I thought it would be nice had she messaged me about the issue when she came back online at 530pm.
There. I thought I put it very nicely. C: ......
C: no trent
I got a little lost here. trent: what do you mean
C: nm (means never mind)
trent: could you clarify?
I honestly didn't think it would be me. I really don't know what to say anymore. It's 710pm and she finally came. She said something about thanks and I said hi to her dad.
It has been weeks since there were any episodes of this serial C but looks like we've gotten ourselves a teary finale here. I'll go hug my rabbit now. =(
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