Crazy Rants & Raves

Today on the way to school, i met someone. He's P aka noobie. I was on bus 95, and i was about to alight at the next bus stop, and then he boarded the bus one busstop before my stop. He didnt catch my attention immediately. He took 3 steps, I looked up, and found this face all too familiar. Then I thought to myself, could this be him? OMG. He was clad in a strip polo tee with bermudas, can't remember what bag he was carrying. So anyway, when i was about to alight, i turned to my left, Hell no, it was him. Shock shock horror horror. Such a weird feeling. We didnt say hi, neither did we actually smile. He was on the phone, i think he saw me, and gave me a i-think-i-know-you look. He looked like a bastard, and i think he probably was a bastard last time. He looks so arrogant and haughty. Whatever happened to that sweet, cute and innocent P. The quite popular one, liked by so many girls. I was the first to like. HAHA, and then stupid ppl started liking him (not including evan), im talking about stupid Zeb. Bah.

So weird i tell you. He doesnt even look like a damn law student. He looks like a player from arts? And let me tell you, he isn't as cute as he was. Ken is so much better than him, though everyone thinks they look alike. Ps: THEY DON'T ANYMORE. And come to think of it, P was quite a bastard last time. Okay, shan't dwell on the past. 7 freaking years. Ancient history.