Monday, 25 January 2010

Isn't it frustrating when you don't know what the other person is thinking? All of them keep throwing you these snide glances, so you keep getting this uneasy feeling, and at the end of the interaction you feel that there's something they know that you don't know, but ought to. Poor you. Just come right out and say it, will you? I hate not knowing.
It's at times like these when I feel that we should come equipped with something to read each others' thoughts. No talking. Just Communication, pure, plain and simple. Instant telepathy. Life would be great wouldn't it? No ambiguities, no back-stabbing, no bitchyness, and no games. This is what I think about you and I haven't yet learnt to apologize for it.
Till then, I guess it's going to be one round of games after the other. If wishes were horses...

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