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I just got back from Bora and I had a lot of thinking. I spent my friday and sort-of saturday with him. My senses flashed back before me. Now I know why I cried before, cause I left the right one for the wrong one.

Seeeeeeeeeeeee, he didn't kiss me nor held my hand. He was just staring at me, looking at my eyes and he was just smiling. I don't know why, but I felt some butterflies when he removed his shirt in front of me (EVEN THOUGH HE'S HELLA THIN E BAKIT BA) And all of his tattoo. Blazing hot motherfucka. But anyway. I got pretty amazed, he's pro. Playing the bass, skating, making me fall in- love.

I WROTE SOMETHING IN BORA. UNBELIEVABLE. I never wrote anything for anyone back then.