27. 10. 02 Gale Day

Just finish reading Bridge Jones' Diary for about 20-30 pages and notice that she didn't write diary everyday as well. But i'm lazier than her. I haven't wrote diary for more than one month.

Here is my story:
This tuesday ( if i am right) or monday night, i just finished typing my assignment at Uni, went home with Jeffery. At the time i got on the bus ( Findland) I saw a familiar person, but I would rather it wasn't him- Pacol.
I tell myself- why why- let him see with Jeffery. He called my name. The bus was very crowed. He tried to close to me and talked. He said he just came from spain( why you were back so soon_ Have no choice. I introduced Jeffery to Pacol said: my boyfriend- Jeffery. Oh no....They shaked hands and we talked. U tried not to appeal that i was delighted to see him, acutally, i tried not to appeal my emotion. Only few words chat. He asked me the books I held in hadn ask me how was just like normal friend. Very soon, his stop was there. Before he left. hes sasd i'll call you ( really? i wasn't believe him very much, especially Jeffery was there). Anyway, he was gone. THere is a seat free. I and Jeffery sat down. I smilled and though again and again his words.

The truth is, he never calls me- I texted him twice but no reply. First, just at the night he left the bus" Welcome back to the worst weather country". no reply for two days.
second text: Hi, there, do you still have any CDs with you, can I borrow it? Apperently, U ask home to response0-no untill today. wondering, his lost his sim card again 0r?
Really try to give up maybe i am wrong with his message. Because last thrusday he sent me a message: i am going to spain, but coming back next week, i call you to have a drink or go out, i promise, take care. kisses
so fliertous...