I got crushed by crush

That afternoon, past lunch, I hurried to the main road, looking for a pedicab to fetch me to school. I was excited for my exam. Excited because I knew that I was not the only one who would get an egg score [and I was right].

While waiting for a pedicab, I saw her. I saw my crush with someone else, riding in the backseat of a motorcycle [does a motorcycle have a back seat? is this the right term, no?]. Pertaining to what I saw, they were not that sweet. That means they are still in the getting-to-know-each-other stage.

But really, it hurts so bad. That's her in the picture. :P

The Elephant Swings

And that when we hide in silence, and suppress our feelings, and refuse to say what we want to say, is not defeat. It is actually the beginning of maturity, the time when one understands the situation properly and weighs everything for the benefit of your own, or for you both.