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16.9.07

I went out with Herman and somehow.. didn't go for my family dinner.
We walked in the rain, so now I've got a headache and screwed up hair.
I talked to Herman about God while eating the lemon chicken rice he 'half' treated me to.
That's the best opportunity man, and I took it.
He's the very first person that I've officially evangelised to :)
I'm sure the questions and words that I've said has got him thinking.
He took my slippers to the guys' bathroom, but whatever, just a random statement.
Watched him run 100 metres in 10 seconds ++, then strolled an entire round around the Stadium with him.
Talked about girls hiding their feelings for guys.
All I remember are raindrops and wet ground with fallen leaves; natural abstract art.
We were walking to Cold Storage.
I asked him if he likes me.
He said No, in a way which made me feel fine.
Direct and yet .. not so direct.
I wasn't sad, disappointed but never sad.
Being good friends are still better than having a relationship, I honestly think that BGRs are boring.
I'm still glad he was a guy whom I went head over heels in love with.

At least he isn't unfeeling.
At least he isn't a heartbreak.

There's school tomorrow!
I've done my Math homework.
Lovelove.