A New Story.

A new day a new story, that's what we've been going through everyday.


Ah who doesn't want a good day, a good story, or even good life? But people just don't get what they want when they had even tried so hard.


Yes I tried to be nice, tried to be thoughtful, tried to be considerate, tried to do so much things. Yet I still don't know how she thinks now. 


Okay so I started counting the guitar's string, fret by fret. She still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't; she still loves me, she doesn't .... there's goes the 6th string. And now the 5th string..... And the 4th string.... The 3rd... 2nd.... And the 1st string... Oh no she doesn't love me anymore! 


Ah how stupid... girls ain't guitar, they don't think the same as guitar. (IF guitars have brains, that is.) 
Yup and I know I never let go of her, I still fucking love her so much. And today I felt like holding her hands and not letting go. I want to hold her forever.


And there's another story, about me.


Right I admit I loved volleyball last year. No no there's nothing to do about jealousy in this not a tiny bit. I just miss that time. I had friends who played volleyball, who at least liked volleyball, who would want to play volleyball with me.


So now I plead. I want to play volleyball again.
And I plead. I want to have friends who play volleyball too.
And I plead. I want to have friends who love to play volleyball.
And I plead more. I want my friends who love to play volleyball play with me.
And I plead even more. I want to play in the volleyball match with my friends who love volleyball in the school next year.
And please. I want to play with my friends who love playing volleyball and we play together in the volleyball competition and we get prizes in the competition even bronze is enough.
Yes I plead. Plead so much.






And please let this all happen. In return I'll be a good boy, to whoever or whatever that could help realize my wishes.